The summer evening wind blew in through the crack in the window, warm and soft, Han Jinxiu stood still and couldn't move, Yu Jiuan's hand gently wrapped around his neck, she was kissing him, for the first time in many days. But he didn't respond, his body stiffened, the conversation between the two women in the headphones was very long, he listened to it for a long time, and the cold gradually spread from his heart to his limbs, and that kind of coldness made his boiling blood that he had rushed to see her cool down and condense into ice, nothing...

"Confession of a Mask" Chapter 111 Jiu'an, it hurts to hit it in your hand, please wait a moment,

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