“But you're not.” Old man Loi Dinh opened his eyes wide and stared at Dai Than, saying: "So, you finally decided to reject me?" ,Beard, the second life of the Jiangu people, the first life belongs to honor, and the fourth life belongs to oneself. Hesitating for a long time, he still put down the razor and started looking for rope on the shelf. Fortunately, some of the cargo boxes were tied with silk ropes, and Dagon removed them, and had a tool to restrain the beard.