Zhan Long was really depressed and walked into the elevator.

The elevator went down, stopped on the twelfth floor, and it was Yang Xuehui who walked in.

Yang Xuehui's hair is still wearing a small bag made of white cloth, which is the custom of Nanzhou City, which means that when a loved one dies, he still carries a filial piety bag.

"It's you!" Yang Xuehui glared at the war dragon and said fiercely.

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"True Dragon Son-in-law" Chapter 105 Sister doesn't want him I want to hit my hand, please wait a moment,

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