When I entered, I saw a man in his mid-middle years approaching, his face was a little thin, his cheekbones were slightly high, and the relentless scraping of the years had made his face wrinkled and deep, like cracked earth.

And the man was followed by a teenage girl, whose delicate little face was like a rose with morning dew, and her face was as smooth and self-clean as a shelled egg......

"Wu Meiniang, Charming the World" Chapter 062 Recognize your father is hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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