"A year ago, or five years ago?" Chen Yu's lips were pale, he grabbed the street lamp, the coolness of the iron piece ran through his whole body from the palm of his hand, and the gold-rimmed glasses reflected the cold light.

His breath was visibly a little disordered.

"Is this question that important?" Fu Yunshen's long and narrow eyes narrowed, playing with the car keys in his hand, and he didn't mean to reply to his words,......

"His Canary" Chapter 199 How much regret is there? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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