"yes, I might have a way, Amy,"

"But, it's all up to you."

When An Ling said this. The Angel of Redemption had already begun to spit on An Ling in his mind. A good angel is capable of uttering all the words of anger and contempt.

However, these noises did not affect An Ling in any way, and An Ling now only had the longing gaze of the black-haired girl, as if she had caught hope.

"Really

"I Sink in the Abyss for a Thousand Years" Chapter 242 The tenderness of the boy is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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