Nangong Mu, who walks with the wind, really wants to dance a dance to express his fluttering pleasure at this moment, a vanilla cigarette, like an atom that releases a chain reaction explodes in Nangong Mu's heart.

It was as if he had returned to the earth, to the time that belonged to him, to the time when he was scolded by his father when he smoked for the first time, and to the time when he was educated by his teacher.

That night in the dead of night, Tianmu ushered in the first dark time of his life, his girlfriend faced his affection but fiercely proposed to break up, that shy and hazy age, Tianmu's heart seemed to be pierced by a knife, and the feeling of falling out of love was like a tide drowning him, even ......

Chapter 119 of "Mu Service Record": We are not the same We are in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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