"Don't eat, don't eat, you eat. Tang Chuan felt a little sweaty. This is obviously his home, why did he come back and have the feeling of being a thief, it seems that a simple person is born to be the material of the master. "Oh. Cold Moon continued to deal with the bag of chips. After Tang Chuan lit a pillar of incense, he sent all the Chinese medicine he bought upstairs. After eating potato chips in the cold moon, Tang Chuan also went downstairs. ...

"The Return of Practice" Chapter 43 I don't have a soft hand when I eat It's hitting with your hands, please wait a while,

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