There is no evening whistle blowing, no moonlight cooking wine, a street lamp lights up the lonely city, the screen is full of swords and swords, red as jade, staging gorgeous youth and rivers and lakes, dark streets, except for the ticking of cars and the swaying of tree branches, there is silence around.

The low-key SUV drove for nearly twenty minutes before it drove into the city center.

There are many high-rise buildings here, the streets are full of traffic, the bustling crowd, like the tide, the neon is dazzling, the lights are in a trance, and the illusion is also true, the instantaneous brightness of the street lamps compares the slowly sinking night with each other, the hazy night seems more mysterious, and the weak dusk shows the light of the street lamps......

"Sprinkle a Coquette" in Brother Su's arms Chapter 70 Duanmu Qingya confesses! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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