Chapter 877 Wearing Clothes to Sleep

ame an old man, seventy or eighty years old, thin and shriveled, with blue veins all over his body, like a mummy. However, the old man's eyes were shining, and he walked with vigor and grace!Behind th...As soon as Tang Hongying left, Xiaolan dashed into Chen Ping's room.

Chen Ping was startled when Xiao Lan suddenly burst in. He hurriedly covered himself with the blanket and curled up in a corner.

"What do you want to do"

Chen Ping asked Xiaolan.

"What am I supposed to do with this lonely, isolated situation"ess, Wuhun was almost within reach, Chen Ping's forehead was already covered in cold sweat!Suddenly, Chen Ping seemed to have thought of something. His mind moved, and the storage ring opened, and the...