The wind of late summer and early autumn has lost the scorching heat, leaving only a mild coolness.

When Helian Shuo led Hee-sun and Balu out of Jiangfu, it was not yet time for dinner.

Helian Shuo touched his eyebrows and glanced back at Jiang Fu: "Really, why is your temper so bad, and you don't stay for dinner." ”

Balu is embarrassed, the triumphant model of his son......

"Luan Branch" 072, I want to call Mrs. in the future is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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