After a long time, Shui Qingchen whispered:

"Sleep."

"Hey!" Givenin spoke softly, and he couldn't be well-behaved.

It's noon.

Ji Fanyin stretched out his arm, hugged the air, opened his sleepy eyes, and looked around...

Chapter 0399 of "Deadly Sanskrit" Stubborn subordinates, hard-mouthed master is hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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