127, I don't know what year it is tonight, and it is difficult to cover the face of the city

In the deep sea, you can't hear the wind and waves howling, you can't hear the noise of red dust, everything seems so lonely.

The eyes opened again after Tsing Yi was settled, but there was a burst of tenderness in these eyes, and a whisper came from the abyss: "A Tsing Yi, revealing endless desolation, I don't know what year the four seasons change, the cold light above the Qingfeng is dazzling, like blooming in this cold abyss, the sun flowers are extremely warm, and the green silk can't cover the face of the city, you get it to make me feel like a spring breeze." The voice was long and cold, slowly floating in the boundless sea, Tsing Yi, who was originally settled, was awakened by this voice, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were ......

"Light-Year Love" 127, I don't know what year it is tonight, the green silk is hard to cover the face of the city is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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