"Your old Zhao family...... It's time to cut off your children and grandchildren! ”

"Please!"

There was no moon tonight, and the whole house was pitch black. Unable to see through the haze of the night, Zhao Baozhu was once again awakened by the dream.

He didn't know why he had been dreaming more often lately. That pale face and those desperate eyes irritated his already aging nerves all the time. Zhao Baozhu seems to be going to lose sleep all night......

It's just a pity that there is no bright moonlight tonight, only endless black, and the darkness is not so thorough, Zhao Baozhu always feels that the night above his head is a little hazy, as if beyond the sky......

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