"Didn't you write about it? You didn't write it when you were a kid, but you wrote it to your father when you grew up. I also saw what your handwriting looked like when you grew up. Tao Sinian in the dream didn't realize that the words in the dream were a little ridiculous.

"Grown up me?" Eight or nine-year-old Wan Dong'er couldn't understand what he said, and frowned and questioned.

"That's what I wrote." Tao Sinian's voice came from behind a young girl.

Tao Sinian turned his head to look at Wan Dong'er, who had grown up, and then before he saw it, he heard the sound of "Dangdangdang" knocking on the door outside the door, and the shopkeeper shouted: "Old man, yesterday's doctor came to take a look at you again." ”

Tao Sinian opened his eyes and found ......

Chapter 92 of "The Two of Us Are Not Suitable", the sword is out of the sheath and is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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