exerting myself.Meng brought Tang Wulin to his own forging room. It was much messier than Tang Wulin's room. Among a pile of messy instruments, he found the one used specifically to judge the power of...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。ing level was above his daughter's. He didn't want to discourage his daughter, which was also a bit of selfishness on his part. After all, at their age, confidence is very important.Since Tang Wulin w...