The next day, Qi Bing opened his eyes, his not very clear head felt that today seemed to be different, his hand habitually scratched, grabbed a hand of air, it was not strong, today seemed to be different, and he touched it to the side again, no one, and it was cold.

She knew something was wrong, and Yan Zang Ji was not there.

Unexpectedly, after sharing the bed with him for two nights, she was already used to his presence.

Looking at the sky outside, Qi Bing sat up with difficulty, he promised to teach Yao to make shoes today, what should I do if I wait for a long time and cry.

Qi Bing came out after washing, and bumped into Zhen Zang Ji head-on, he was setting the table with breakfast, "Morning, you cooked today......

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