聊斋灯草和尚

Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and did not go back to check. Instead, he stared at the statue that resembled An Yi. An Yi's appearance is still the same, but she doesn't know what happened. But Ning Cheng saw Anyi's fatigue on the statue of Anyi. It seemed that she was suppressed by something, and there was an indescribable tiredness....