"Brother...", just this one, just this sentence, Qiaozhi can't cry anymore.

Yu Yuan Bridge behind the iron fence slowly raised his head, squinting his eyes at the girl in front of him who was crying until he couldn't do it: "Pretty... Pretty branches? ”

His voice was hoarse, like a rough ball of iron falling to the ground, very dull.

Qiaozhi nodded, and shed tears again: "Brother... How did you... Why..."How can you be locked up here...

Yu Yuanqiao looked at Ruoxi, who was standing beside Qiaozhi, shook his head with a bitter smile, and did not speak.

He didn't speak, and he was so anxious that he couldn't ......

"The White Moonlight Dressed as a Sick Prime Minister" Chapter 112 Looking at each other across the fence is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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