Xiao Yu opened his mouth, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with this theory, but he couldn't say what was wrong. She reviewed what Wu Bei said in her head, trying to find an entry point that could be refuted, but unfortunately her slightly tipsy brain was not suitable for this kind of delicate work, not only did she not find the entrance, but instead turned into a mess, and she felt more and more irrefutable.

She confusedly drew inferences and made a fool of myself, patted the table and said, "Ah I see, since that's the case, then my dream should be to slap my face." Hit my mom and dad and grandparents/grandma in the face. The two of them divorced, thinking that I was dragging an oil bottle, and no one wanted me. Later, my father's wife gave birth to another boy, with a big head and a thick neck, and a mentally retarded face

Chapter 48 of "May there be a lake to carry the returnees" The theft is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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