At Wheat's funeral, Li Siyu watched Wheat's parents cry to death. The white-haired man sending the black-haired man is the greatest sorrow in the world. Wheat was not yet thirty years old, the best years of his life, and he came to an abrupt end and left in a way that was unacceptable to all. Xiaobai looked very calm, calmly a little overdone. Xiaobai's parents guarded him inch by inch, for fear that he would do something stupid. Zhang Yi is also an inch...

Chapter 48 Zhang Yi, you pig's head is hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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