"Baby...... Mommy I'm sorry for you......"

It seems that the world at night is too monotonous, so there are beauties to set it off. Under the stars and moon, the white clothes were a little hazy by the moonlight, but they were beautiful and moving.

The woman in white sat by the well, holding a small baby in her arms. The skirt dances with the wind, and perhaps everything in the world is not as beautiful as it is at this time. Looking at the child's sleeping face, the woman smiled softly, but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Dehai ...... Zhao Baozhu ...... I will never forgive you......"

Two men, an old man and a young man, rushed out of the darkness and ran to the woman, but they did not dare to take another step forward.

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"Aladdin's Lamp of Death" Chapter 112: The folk customs are simple and are being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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