The crisis is over, and the joy is gone. In Xiaoque's heart, Wu Li is already a god-like existence, and he is a big disciple of God, which is exciting to think about. On the campus of Antai University, Wu Li walked stinkily, his head held high. Now that her mood is different, Hua Yingxue was amused when she saw it, and took the initiative to hold Wu Li's arm, "Why did you sneak away." "What do you mean by slipping? It's not that said...

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