ing it in!”Lao Lin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He shouted, "Next time you see this female ghost, take her back! Leave now! Don't set foot here again! Especially Mu Xiaoqiao!"His attitu...low of the lotus flower grew stronger, so strong that even the tablecloth couldn't hide it. The table shook more violently, indicating that many things had been attracted over —"One, two, three! Let's...