The cold moonlight sprinkled on the man's black clothes, and he was covered with a black scarf on his face, but a pair of eyes were sharp and not sharp.

Seeing that the woman closed her eyes and did not move at all, his heart tightened for a moment, and then he saw her slowly raise her eyes and turn her head, and his hand holding the fence suddenly relaxed.

Although she couldn't see the real man's face, she recognized those sharp eyes.

She opened her mouth, but found that her voice was hoarse, and the words were choked in her throat, and it was a long time before she heard a voice that did not seem to belong to her.

"Gocher?"

In just two words, he seemed to have been absent for a long time, and his voice was blank as if he had crossed the vicissitudes of life.

The man who is accustomed to indifference has a sour nose for a moment.

Chapter 111 of "The Cinnabar Mole in the Heart of the Regent" is in the middle of the calamity, please wait a moment,

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