Chapter 1077: Can He Still Create Miracles?

ard popped out, and Wu Changkong’s hands glided over the keys, striking them like raindrops hitting banana leaves, a flurry of rapid keystrokes. 。"Identity verification, East China Sea Little Long Sky..."I don't think so. My nephew is the most skilled at creating miracles." 。" Zhenhua said with a smile order not to frighten the train conductor, Tang Wulin deliberately controlled his appetite. Even so, he still ate more than five servings of boxed lunch. 。 The taste of the boxed lunches, really Ta...