There is no need to care about it at all. We are all cultivating immortals, truly cultivating immortals.
Love whoever you want, we are willing anyway, does it bother you?
At noon, the hotel restaurant welcomed everyone's gathering.
Tang Xiaobao didn't come back until the afternoon, and she called all the girls to her presidential suite.
He took out a lot of things from the ring, all of which were the result of his purchases today.
It’s piled up into a mountain…
After a while, someone mentioned something about the Internet.
"Let them say whatever they want. Don't pay any attention to them."
Tang Xiaobao waved his hands and didn't care at all.
Yingying was still kindhearted: "Then you should definitely reply to Weibo."
She is still so down-to-earth and has no intention of becoming an immortal.
Tang Xiaobao was about to speak when Luo Ya suddenly said, "Didn't you receive the call?"
"Ah, what do you mean?"
"Is your phone turned off?" Luo Ya asked.
Tang Xiaobao: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"We received quite a few calls today, all from home."
Luoya frowned and said.
Tang Xiaobao was embarrassed: "And then?"
"Ask us why we are together and what we are doing?"
The women nodded.
Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips: "It's too troublesome. It's more convenient for me. No one calls me."
The flower fairy smiled.
Lanu blinked.
Qingluo and the little princess sighed. They missed home, especially when they knew they were about to return to the prehistoric continent. They missed home even more.
Tang Xiaobao turned on his cell phone.
Now it’s good, the beeping sound keeps going on.
There were dozens of text message reminders.
Friends, family, and the girls' families were all asking him.
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