In the middle of the night, when he was carried off the car on a stretcher, he thought that something had happened to him in his sleep! As a result, before others could speak, Jiang Yu smelled a smell of perfume in the bag, and he was so disgusted. He was sober and left a trace of cold uneasiness on his face and continued to pretend to be stunned: "Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? Am I still living by the sea and can pick up shells with impunity? Also, is there still no one willing to sit with me on the swing in the yard? Am I still not waiting for my unkind grandfather and strange parents to show up? ”

No, there is no doubt that Jiang Yu is himself. ......

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