After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Fang Ziqin leaned sideways against the wall and made a way for him to enter the door: "Come in!" ”

The man passed by her, and the smell of smoke on his body was strong and choking.

"Auntie."

"Xiao Zhan, are you here?"

Song Yurong......

Chapter 83 of "Zhan for Yourself" A little conscience, but not much It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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