Chapter Seventy-Five: Withered Butterfly
Suddenly, the whole dream began to shake, and everything around it began to slowly burn into ashes.
Shen Sangsang woke up suddenly, sat up directly, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
In disbelief, she reached out and touched her eyes, and found that the corners of her eyes were full of tears.
What is it? What's wrong with you? Why do you have such strange dreams?
Shen Sangsang came back to his senses, lifted the quilt, got up and walked to the table, poured a glass of water, drank it all, reached out to wipe his sweat, and then returned to the bed.
But this time, she couldn't sleep anymore.
The black dragon in the dream should be Yan Zhiyu, right?
"I don't want to serve Long Jun as a drink" Chapter 75 The withered butterfly is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,
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