Su Jin sat by the river, and the snow melted into a stream, all pouring into the river. Her expression was a little sluggish, and she was no longer as happy as before. "Miss, what are you thinking?" Wushuang squatted beside her worriedly, "It's cold on the ground, get up." Su Jin turned her head to look at her, "Wushuang, I feel tired." ” “...

112.Where has my man gone? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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