Forty-three, the son next door

Huo Chickweed drove the carriage and flicked the whip, hoping that he could grow wings and fly out.

In the carriage, Huo Fanlou moved behind her and said softly to her, "Sister, Loulou is so uncomfortable......

Huo Chickweed was afraid of an accident, so he just left when he received someone, and the rope tied to his hand had not been untied.

She thought that Huo Fanlou was talking about this......

"Love Letter" 43, the son next door is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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