Lan Qingjia's son, Ran Ran, fiercely clenched his fist, a trace of intense hatred flashing in his eyes.,Just like countless times before, it shot up suddenly, charging straight towards Lan Qingwan, its enraged roars echoing through the air.,Lan Qingwan looked at this appearance, but still felt it was insufficient. The beautiful face was full of smiles like a viper.。