Unlike Wancheng, there is little snow in Guangshi, and most of the days are half-dead and cloudy.

At night, the wind blows hard, and the temperature sinks even more.

This blow, a stirring.

The mystery when she returned that night was over, no wonder Zhao Huai was in such a bad mood when she saw her in the hospital, it turned out that she saw Shen Jiashi.

Now, there is no need for Zhao Huai to say anything more, Feng Xiaoyu will know most of the ins and outs.

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Chapter 103 of "The Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" She is her plus more is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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