The night was very quiet, and there were a few insect chirpings from the window, and Jing Se went into the bedroom after returning home, leaning against the head of the bed under the quilt, looking at the snow-white wall opposite.

When I closed my eyes, my mind was full of pictures of Ye Guangli committing suicide by hitting the wall.

The bedroom door clicked open, and Horns strode in, throwing the blazer he was holding into the basket next to him, and reaching for his black tie.

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"Huo Shao, You Lack Love!" Chapter 101 This feeling will be pierced in the heart and engraved in the bone is being hit by the hand, please wait for a while,

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