The man was dressed in a plain black plush, holding a stove in his hand, and his breath was shallow, and he breathed in and out of the mist.

Looks like they just arrived here.

Looking at him from the corner of her gaze, she closed her gaze, lowered her head, and played with her fingers.

Shen Jiashi's shoes fell on the green bricks, and he spoke: "Who did you see today?" ”

After a pause, the ......

Chapter 118 of "Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" As long as you have the heart and are hitting in your hand, please wait for a while,

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