"Beibei, where did you go last night, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

In the big house, in the morning, the whole family sits around for breakfast, which is rare.

It was the old lady who was asking, she was holding a bowl of fine bird's nest in her hand, and the pure gold spoon in her right hand was stirring slowly and methodically.

Jing Yubei was silent for a while and then responded: "Go with a friend......

Chapter 72 of "The Rest of Your Life Chess Meets Your Opponent": Don't You Like Me I'm playing with my hand, please wait a while,

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