Snow Fall.

The trees are shady and the birds are chirping. He Zhuo was crooked on the Taishi's chair, teasing the newly acquired lark with a pair in his hand.

Meng Duanwu knelt on one knee and was reporting to him about Huo Chickweed.

"What about their family? Can you say that? ”

He Zhuo was referring to the Huo family's collusion with bandits, and the rest of those who colluded with bandits......

"Love Letter" 48, the old case of the Criminal Department is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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