Lu Bing's big hand gave me a burst of warmth, and I somewhat understood why I left Lu Bing's name in that phone, maybe I had hoped that after everything was zero, I would give this good gentleman a chance. But the reality discouraged me, after all, I am a person who is pregnant with someone else's child and dies at any time.

"Brother Lu......" I muttered this title, and the more I called, the more familiar it became.

"Little Jane, my mother misses you too, every time I go back, she will ask questions, and on the day you return the bracelet to me, my mother will give me another thing."

Lu Bing got up, rummaged through the leather bag hanging on the hanger, and took out a flannel box.

When I saw the red square box, my tears were even more surging, and an indescribable heat filled my whole body,

"Ex-husband, it's hard to love again" Chapter 121 It's hard to kill yourself if you can't help yourself It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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