"Senior...Senior, have you ever had your mouth opened in a temple?"

Seeing the situation in front of him that was exactly the same as what Fang Ran had just said, Tang Bing suddenly asked in a silly voice. To be honest, Fang Ran himself was also stunned, and he answered with an incredulous tone.

"Um...no, someone asked me not long ago if my hands were exposed to shit..."

The two looked at each other, both of them a little unbelievable that Mrs. Isis had just called. They were anxious to go out and deal with it, so they didn't 'question' Fangran carefully.

Suddenly feeling a strong European energy, Tang Bing asked silently and tangledly:

"Senior, are you always so lucky?"

Fangran was startled by this question, and then carefully thought about his recent experiences. It seemed that he had been... since that night in Tokyo...

"Recently...it seems that I have been really lucky..."

Although both good and bad are just that...

Tang·Suddenly expressionless·Bing: Stare~

"Um, what's wrong with you, junior?"

Seeing that she suddenly lost her motivation to be happy, Fangran asked carefully.

Then he saw Tang Bing tilting his head with a gloomy look on his face, his heart was filled with despair and his tone was complicated.

"There are two types of people I hate the most in my life, one is the seal, and the other is the European Emperor."

Fang Ran: "..."
Chapter completed!