The Rough Man Hunter

Zong Yu looked at the young waiter with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he meant by "good thing.",Why bother with other people's feelings I'd rather spend every spare moment looking at my wife. I don't want to waste even a second on anyone else.,Zong Yu rode his steed towards the capital, Fang Jinxiu watched her husband leave, rubbed her cheeks hoping they'd thicken up a bit, then climbed into the carriage.。