Until she got into the carriage, Luo Qingfang still didn't say a word, and hugged the silk in her arms tightly with a pale face, as if it was her only support at the moment.

The rich woman Luo Luo did not get into her "luxury car", but got into the carriage of the Lingfu.

Seeing Luo Qingfang's expression, Luoluo snorted and sat down opposite.

"I said, you know the man at the carpentry shop, right? It's the one that hugs the cat. ”

Luo Qingfang raised her head suddenly,

"Wuling Chunshao" 157 Old love is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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