Under the dim light, Zhizhi's walking posture is awkward.

It's like, where it's uncomfortable, which causes the way of walking is strange, not like the usual way of walking.

Feng Xiaoyu pursed her lips lightly, and didn't call them for the first time.

Instead, he stood there and watched the car step into the night until it disappeared.

This feeling of restlessness lasted until the night.

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Chapter 42 of "Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" It was he who killed his adoptive parents is hitting his hand, please wait a moment,

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