Goo-goo-goo, it's hot pot again. Xi Ning looked at the group of men sitting around the table, pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say. Yunshang's face was as white as if it was transparent, his arms were hanging, and he was seriously injured no matter how he looked at it. Sen Ran's face, neck and wrist are attached to the composite sticker, fortunately it does not affect the chopsticks, otherwise he will definitely die of resentment. Others, the heavy smell of fresheners on Bai Ye and Cang Xiang came to their faces. Sin Hongshi ...... Become...

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