The sparkling waves paint the sky in a vibrant color, and the colorful colors dance in the air.

Feng Xiaoyu raised her head to take a look, and curled up tremblingly, she hadn't covered the quilt for the past two days, it was too cold, so cold that her soul trembled.

And that kind of good food and good food are only available on the first day.

In the back, it's either rancid, or it looks like it's leftovers mixed together, and I don't have any appetite at all.

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Chapter 237 of "Spring Breeze in the Willow Waist" What you want is being hit in your hand, please wait a moment,

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