Lingqing stared at Duan Qirui, but he also has a belly full of grievances. This time it is cheap. Wu Peifu, the little one, is coming. The president is not seriously ill and can carry this burden for the time being. But this little one is really far away from Lanzhou. Isn’t this terrible? It’s thousands of miles away from Beijing. I just want to fly and I can’t fly back for a while!
Just when two people were worried, a voice came from the outside. "Qingzhiquan, why do you gree...