Her eyes were slightly cold, and she was gloomy.

People who have died a long time ago have been mentioned several times, and they can't live in peace when they die.

Suddenly smiled, and asked rhetorically.

"Like her or what?"

"I'm waiting for you to come back over there every day, and I'm willing to be small and low, or ......"

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Chapter 120 What do you care about me It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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