Fu Jie looked at their faces and asked hesitantly, "Young Master, do you want to go back or ......" Wen Shiyu said in a faint voice: "Keep going." Fu Jie was stunned.

Song Yixi also looked at him. Wen Shiyu held Song Yixi's hand, his face was indifferent: "...

"Picked up a loyal dog: NO, the master is sick! Chapter 218 I'm sorry I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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