Five hundred forty-nine

ike a rocket, straight to the living room!Beneath the massive LCD TV, there was nothing! The floor was clean and empty, with absolutely nothing on it!Yesterday, that big pile of messy discs was throw... sudden."Hit! Hit!" Jiang Yancheng was so angry he could spit blood.Jiang Cheng remained silent as always, riding the wind. He wasn't stupid; he understood what Jiang Yichen had said. But understandin...