For Bai Ling, it is really nothing. But for me...... It's like the yellow flower girl being watched.

I can't hold her accountable, can I? This dumb loss, I'm determined.

"Sister Ling, are you looking for something with me?" After getting dressed, I asked out loud.

"I couldn't sleep, so I reopened the case......

Chapter 157 The Man Who Draws is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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