Song Zhen was haggard.

He looked at Song Jun, didn't bother to explain, took out his mobile phone and flipped out the photos and videos taken by their family of four on the streets of Milan, and threw them directly into Song Jun's arms.

Song Jun caught the phone: "Hey! Feed! You haven't explained it to me yet! ”

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