Yan Tingcheng looked at Wu Xiaotian in a daze, and suddenly felt that this man was a little stubborn, and there was nothing he could do about it, Yan Tingcheng looked at the clothes in his hand, thought about it, or withdrew his hand, and put the clothes on his body, and his body felt warmer, and his lips were a little pale and he opened his mouth and said, "Thank you." Seeing Yan Chengcheng draped his clothes on his body, Wu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No thanks." Wu Xiaotian went back to sit on the stone next to him, closed his eyes, and there was some irregular beating in his heart, which could be poured out for words...

"The First Daughter" Chapter 143: Suicide is hitting with your hand, please wait a while,

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