"What's the matter?" Zhao Qin threw himself on the door and slapped it, shouting: "Who is it? Who is outside? Open the door quickly, Mingyue is sick and needs to ask for a doctor." "Hehehe" Beitang's arrogant laughter came from outside the door, and he said: "Miss Qinqing, don't be impatient, your Mingyue is not sick, but just a medicinal attack...

"I came with the piano" Chapter 38 The spring breeze is drunk and is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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