He is not addicted to gambling, but he likes to watch Yuan Anqi gamble and laugh when she wins.

The two of them had a great time, and when it was slightly bright, she fell asleep on his shoulder on the way back.

The ten fingers of the two hands were interlocked, Liang Mosheng raised it to look, inadvertently touched her ring finger, stretched out his other hand and felt the size carefully.

He went home and slept for a few hours, and before noon he went out again in his clothes, and rushed again with the rested soldiers and horses. Today is far less smooth sailing than yesterday, there are many forks for no reason, there are more and more hard stones, and some directly send many bodyguards to guard the door, and a few old things that handed in their resignations yesterday also suddenly came out to regret and bite down

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