This is nonsense, Feng Xiaoyu thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

In the end, it can only be boiled down to -

The old man is older, and it is normal to say some godly words.

From the fifth day of illness, Feng Xiaoyu's face finally looked better, no longer so sick, living like a year, she got out of bed and took the initiative to help people watch the stove, the little apprentice glanced at it......

Chapter 53 of "Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" Look what it's like It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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