Xie Ci and Qin Zhen opened the door left and right.

In front of me, it is the street of Yang'an City at night, the lights are circulating, the crowd is coming, the traffic is busy, this street is not presentable.

Xie Ci always felt that there was something different, and she couldn't say what was different.

Xie Ci and Qin Zhen walked through an uninhabited alley, and ended up sitting in the corner of the wall, lying or curled up, standing five beggars of different heights, short, fat and thin, with dirty clothes and messy hair.

They were already freezing to death, and they were all shivering with cold.

"Okay, okay!! Help us!! The man pleaded weakly,......

"The Prime Minister's Palm Pet" Chapter 170 The green shirt fades and the lead is falling in the hand, please wait a moment,

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