Little Han's eyebrows conveyed a silent message for a while. When Chen Erbao was about to leave, with a creak, the door was pushed open...,When Wang Laohan heard that Xiaochun belonged to him, he became even angrier. He swung his pole continuously towards Chen Erbao.,Looking down, I saw that the scars from childhood misadventures on my arms were gone, replaced with skin as smooth as a baby's.。