"Do you not like fireworks, or do you not like them as long as I give them?" Song Shishan didn't want to ask the answer at all, and after laughing at himself, he pulled her and continued to walk forward.

"I hope that in the future, no matter where you are, when you think of me, you will remember tonight's money-burning fireworks."

He wasn't a good romantic person, and he occasionally deviated from the norm......

Chapter 163 Your man is not an embroidered pillow is being hit by his hand, please wait a moment,

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