Sun Dahai's expression now seemed to have eaten the floating fly, and then he forced a smile and said, "I, I guess, guess, auntie, can I ask you what you have to do with this Qi Mu?" Murong Jingyan seemed to sense something, looked at the pile of broken copper in front of the Porsche, and then looked at Sun Li, who couldn't stop crying out in pain in the car Sun Dahai was riding, her little face was cold, and she said slightly angrily: "...

Chapter 89 of "A Product of Yin Difference" Half of the property is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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