With a gunshot in her dream, Liang Yueying held her head and sat up straight from the bed.

Shuangyan slept beside the bed, immediately got up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and wrapped the young lady in a dress.

He kept stroking her shoulder, "Miss, I'm here, it's okay." ”

Liang Yueying held back the sourness in her eyes, hugged the geese tightly, and muttered: ......

Chapter 42 of "The Smell of Clothes Stained with Rain and Dew" is it? Your sister never thinks I'm good-looking, I'm hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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