The second son took a piece of paper and a pen, wrote down the numbers corresponding to the cards he saw just now, bit the pen shaft, scratched his ears and cheeks and thought for a while, but did not come up with anything, he threw away the paper and pen angrily, and asked the sixth son: "When will our plan end?"

The sixth son glanced at the second son deeply, and said in a slightly tired tone: "The third son is standing on her side, do you think it is ......

"The Light in the Night Burns My Heart" Chapter 63 The beauty of the country is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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