Lin Zhuoen sat in the garden for a long time, and now the weather has already fallen into flowers, and he doesn't know what he is looking at.

Lin Dingkuo looked at him from a distance, quite a bit of poignancy and helplessness of the grass and remnant sun.

Guan Meng was not by his side, he was disabled, and he was in a ruined situation like this, Lin Dingkuo was suddenly able to sprout some sympathy and pity.

But thinking about his original revenge, Lin Dingkuo felt that he really had some of Mr. Dongguo's actions.

"Big brother, it's cold, it's not appropriate to sit for a long time, let's go back to the room quickly."

found that Lin Zhuoen had seen himself, and Lin Dingkuo ......

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