Chapter 9 — Little Cong Gia Comes to Pray Than

"On that bottle of water, it's written as Dream of Nightmare. I think this is in your hand, if one day I'm not careful enough to make you angry, you suddenly hesitate to let me take a sip, wouldn't I be unjustly?" "Is your husband very smart?" I... "What's smart?"

The moment passed, but its meaning stayed with them. They moved forward carefully, carrying what they had learned and leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.

The moment passed, but its meaning stayed with them. They moved forward carefully, carrying what they had learned and leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.

The moment passed, but its meaning stayed with them. They moved forward carefully, carrying what they had learned and leaving the promise of tomorrow in their hands.