When Zhang Huiwen put on her clothes and caught up, Zhang Xiaohui had already taken a taxi and went far away......

Meanwhile!

Wei Lin woke up from sleep, stretched his waist, and sat in the depths of the dense grass under the nourishment of the morning rain and dew, meditating for more than half an hour, feeling refreshed and radiant.

"Whew...... Again......

Chapter 80 of "Zhentian Doctor Saint" Stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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