Under the instigation of everyone's gaze, Chen Xiaomo had an indescribable feeling, he still remembered that when he was an unknown poor boy, no one around him showed expectant eyes to himself, many times, well, he was alone in the face of the whole world, he felt very lonely, fortunately, in the modern world, Zhang Yafei has always accompanied him, but it is very gratifying. I hate Gang Miyuan the most, I hate the Lord the most, but in the ancient world, there was no red date like Zhang Yafei...

Chapter 72 The amount of alcohol is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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