The flowers withered silently, and the autumn night came. When I was awake, it was daytime, and when I opened my eyes weakly, there was something illusory and white in front of me, and I always thought that I had reached heaven, and when I heard Xie Xiaofeng's voice, I understood that I was alive. "You're awake......" I slowly turned my head to look at Xie Xiaofeng, who was draped in a shiny shirt like a gilded shirt on his shoulders,...

Chapter 175 of "Only Affectionate Negative Flowing Years" The throat is wasted is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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