Super Uncle

Thinking and thinking, the memories in his mind welled up like someone twisting open a tap, pouring forth experiences that weren't his own.,Qin Feng glared menacingly, but Xiao Quan wasn't fazed: "Brother, I am a gentleman. I wouldn't force myself on Qin Miss.",He gazed at the bright moon in the sky, and was reminded of a particularly fitting poem. He couldn't help but recite: "Before my bed, the bright moon shines, / Like frost on the ground it seems to be. / I lift my head to see the moon high, / And lower my head to think of home."。