Jiang Yichuan's calm face had a trace of waves.

He watched in amazement as the man above let go of his hand—not the hand that was holding him, but the hand holding the trunk.

Then she hugged him tightly and took his head completely into her arms.

At the last moment of his gaze, he saw strands of hair floating in her ears.

The two hugged ......

Chapter 130 of "Spring Affair in Beijing" I didn't expect you to die I was hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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