ang er sat on the coffin board and took a leisurely look at an Qingyu. Her eyes seemed to say, "look, am I right""getting married" Hongying was stupefied for a long time before she came back and said,...e is your ontology" An Qingyu asked."I. I put myself under the yard shed. " Jiang er bowed his head and whispered, "I'm afraid to put a coffin in your room." It's unlucky. "an Qingyu was stupefied, th...