Xia Tian let go of Mu Jinchen and looked at Xia Xi on the stage. Long bangs covered the young man's clear eyes, but the young man's immature face had an anachronistic vicissitudes of life like an old man who had gone through the world.

He spoke, and his voice was clean, like a tinkling stream, and with ...

"Paranoid President, Marry Me" Chapter 227 Even if you die tomorrow is hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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