The fire burned down the storeroom, and only a small part of the fabric and satin were snatched out, and the rest burned to ashes. Old Man Twilight was half dead angrily, and ordered someone to report to the government.

Now not only are the people in the city scolding Twilight Rain for not dying well, but the people in the government have also begun to rummage through Liuzhou City, holding portraits everywhere to want Twilight Rain.

After saving the fire all night, Su Yuan's face was full of dust, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he lost his original elegance at all, and walked towards the room with heavy steps, and was suddenly stopped by the person behind him.

"Far away."

"Godfather." Su Yuan turned around and made a gesture respectfully, "Godfather, I ......"

"Don't say anything, I know it's you who seduced you by the twilight rain! Oh, it's carved out of the same mold as her mother, no

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