In the evening, it was getting dark.

Feng Xiaoyao carried the hem of his clothes, ran all the way out of Ji's mansion, lifted the curtain of the car and saw that Ji Fanyin was sleeping soundly inside.

He stood outside, waiting for his rapid breathing to slow down before tiptoeing in.

Givenin heard the movement and slept...

Chapter 0259 of "Killing Sanskrit" Take the flower is hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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