Thinking of Zhao Lan's obsession with money, Jiang Yunshu jumped up from the bed, put on a piece of clothing, and floated out.

Chunjia followed suspiciously: So late, where is the young master going?

Watching Jiang Yunshu sweep in the direction of Zhao Dazhuang's house, he thought to himself: Didn't you quarrel during the day? Quarrel again? It's an ugly time.

Jiang Yunshu pushed the window into the house, and Zhao Lan fell asleep, but she frowned. Jin Hai lay quietly on the side of the pillow.

Jin Hai still seems to be fine, as if he has not been stepped on. The two antennae of the butterfly on the golden hairpin are gone, but it is not obvious that it is missing. It should have been carefully rested! There was no sign of being stepped on at all. The hairpin was rubbed ......

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