man, and his voice was beautiful and sweet. "he, my husband,"him, my husbandLu Hanting's narrow eyes were stained with the softness of lingering love."it's my uncle, my uncle, and my wife. I'm going t....Xiaxi rode on the wolf's back, the sound of the flute changed from slow to urgent, and then turned into a high wind and showers, all the wolves were singing low, and their eyes were glowing green.soo...