Sen Ran wanted to light a cigarette, but there was definitely no such thing here, so he could only endure it to avoid upsetting the balance of time. "Girl, why can't you think about it so much?" Sen Ran showed a far-fetched smile, he used too much force just now, and his ribs were bruised, although they didn't crack, but now they hurt and hurt. The woman in the red wedding dress didn't seem to expect that she would be rescued, and looked at Sen Ran in a daze. It's been a long time,...

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