"Mother!" Bao Simu's suppressed cry, with extreme fear, tears like a flood that broke the embankment, and said while crying: "Grandpa, he did his best...... Grandpa he ......"

"Do your best?!" Ji Qianying's heart seemed to be pricked by a sharp needle, and she yelled hysterically: "What did he do...

Chapter 0626 of "Deadly Sanskrit" That's not true It's in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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