Jiang Sang stumbled through the crowd, and the servant stopped him,

"Childe, go back."

"A flower god parade on the street, don't look at it and don't care"

Although Jiang Sang stumbled, he still moved forward.

He pushed the attendant who was stopping him away and followed Jiang Ruofu.

But as she watched the flower god's guard of honor get farther and farther away, her figure became smaller and smaller.

People start

Chapter 117 of "The Son of the World Who Penetrates Each Other, His Painting Style Is Wrong" There is no beauty in the autumn! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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