香蕉西瓜芒果榴莲秋葵

After listening to Ning Cheng's words. Tao Xiumao sighed secretly but did not persuade him. He knew the danger of being with the caravan, which was countless times more dangerous than selling bright light stones with him. Ning Cheng was not related to him, he was just a passerby, and he couldn't persuade him....