"Freezer, freezer."

Ariel had a tray in his hand, completely oblivious to the nightingale and Julia outside the door.

"Miss, I'll help you put it away."

"Thanks, huh? Julia, why are you here? ”

"The head of the family asked me to take care of you. You must not be comfortable living here. ”

Looking at Miss Ariel, who looked like she was being used as a handsetter, Julia felt a pang of distress, even if it was big

"Indefinitely Lost, She Asked Me to Hold the Shackles" Chapter 177 Don't Be in This Barber Shop It's a hand-hit, please wait a moment,

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