The Romance of a Sma

She reached for the soap, but all she saw was a small bucket filled with yellowish-brown grease.,Li Wangyou was stunned for a moment, pondering what this thing was.,Li Wangyu was soaking in a hot bath, still grumbling about the unreliable driver who had sent him soul-transmigrating to the Tang Dynasty. He suddenly heard a sharp cry, followed by a black shadow appearing out of thin air.。