Those who got their places were gathered in the very center of the square, and everyone craned their necks to look around.

From a distance, it was black.

Zhuo Hua looked at this scene and couldn't help but smack his tongue a little. Why did she suddenly feel like this "pass" was ...... Nor ...

Chapter 377 of "The Burning Flower of the Woman Who Wears the Book": Panic is hitting the hand, please wait for a while,

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