The two of them didn't even have time to get out of the city before they were dispersed by the crowd.

Zhang Xicheng always held her hand, and was so squeezed that she could barely open her eyes.

Obviously not ready to have this child, but almost instinctively, I want to protect her belly.

The moment I turned around, I realized that the hand that I had been holding Liang Yueying, I don't know when it started, and it changed.

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Chapter 189 of "The Fragrance of Clothes Stained with Rain and Dew" Thinking of her being humiliated, her heart was like a knife Hit by her hand, please wait a moment,

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