"Carlo, let me go! Let go! No matter how hard Arya struggled, Carlo still stuck to her wrist and pulled her forward without looking back.

By the time he came to the jacaranda that he had painted yesterday, the sky was already covered with the dawn light, and Carlo pursed his lips before letting go of Arya, who looked down in annoyance and found that his right wrist was red from his pinching!

This guy has too much strength, right!? The ellies suddenly raised their heads and glared at him, Carlo with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking away at the lavender fields, and his face was also unhappy.

This bastard! Arya gritted her teeth in anger as she pounced and grabbed Carlo by the collar with both hands......

"Decorate the silver sword with a ribbon!" 》Story 9 Jacaranda and White Lily are being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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