This night, Feng Xiaoyu didn't sleep well.

She tossed and turned in bed until dawn, and she couldn't sleep anymore.

Finally, he put on a coat and went downstairs.

No. 1 Gong is very quiet today, quietly, as if all the people are holding their breath.

Extraordinarily abnormal.

Like the Zhao family some time ago, it seems that a storm is coming.

Eyebrows are slightly ......

Chapter 37 of "The Spring Breeze Passing by the Willow Waist" Hand over the person he wants is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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