"Jingle Bell ......" Guan Moxin turned over, lifted the quilt over her head, and continued to sleep. But the bell kept ringing stubbornly. Who the hell called early in the morning!, she cursed in her heart, but got up to find her phone. The phone kept ringing stubbornly over and over again. Her gaze was lost in the room...

Chapter 68 of "Prison of Love" The call of the great scenery is being called, please wait a moment,

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