For several days in a row, the house was smoky and burning, and even the clothes on his body were full of smoke, Lin Daimo was full of resentment, but every time he saw the gray stains on Lu Mengjian's face, he swallowed the words in his mouth back into his stomach.

Fortunately, the acacia flowers are limited after all, and the endless tossing stopped.

However, what made Lin Daimo wonder all the time was that it was convenient for Lu Mengjian to be so crazy......

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