Fan Bingyu...... Daiyu sat in front of the computer, holding her cheek with one hand, and putting the other hand on the table casually, raising her hands slightly, frowning slightly, looking at Fan Bingyu's bed opposite, and fell into deep thought for a while......

The hidden door was silently pushed open, and a figure walked in softly,...

The bottle in Yuanyuan's study is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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