checked Wang Hanhan's body, his eyes full of concern: "What kind of colleagues are you You know she can't drink alcohol, yet you force her to drink! Too much!"Seeing her mother so nervous, Wang Hanya..."Miss, I remember you didn't used to like soaking in hot springs so much. Why are you suddenly interested now Is it because you still think about Chen Ping Give up hope, there's no way Chen Ping would come here."

Autumn Chrysanthemum said with a playful smile.

"Autumn Ju, don't talk nonsense. I just like taking baths, what about Chen Ping..."

Han Qing'er refused to admit it, but feeling the temperature of the hot springs, Han Qing'er's heart had already flown back to when she first met Chen Ping!

Seeing Han Qing'er lost in thought, Qiuju giggled!

Autumn Chrysanthemum's laughter pulled Han Qing'er back to reality, and she then said, "Sister Autumn Chrysanthemum, I have something to discuss with you"

"What is it You want to go into the secret realm. Let's not talk about worldly matters."

Autumn Chrysanthemum said.

"You... just promise me once, I eavesdropped on my dad and he said that something about Penglai Island is going to have its spiritual energy restored. We could go to Penglai Island to play!"

Hàn Qīng'er acted coquettishly towards Qiújú, saying...

"Forget it, Master has spoken. Anyone who dares to take you to the mortal realm will be executed without hesitation. There is no room for negotiation. Do you want Master to chop off my head"

Autumn Chrysanthemum looked at Han Qing'er and asked.raordinary, with an air of nobility and otherworldly grace!“Mr. Chen, this is Hong Kong businessman Zou Zhaolong. Sitting beside him is Yuan Baizhong, the top Taoist master in both Hong Kong and mainl...