Son, son, man, after all, it's just for this incense for the next generation.

"He, what did he say about me in front of you?" Mrs. Xu asked this sentence with difficulty, as if she was trying to grasp the last straw for a long time.

"Xu Lang, Xu Sima said, said that Mrs. is gentle and virtuous, virtuous and virtuous—"

Bang!!!

With a loud bang, the porcelain tea bowl in Mrs. Xu's hand fell to the ground and blossomed, and the fragments splashed. The only one she had left

"After being widowed, she became the general's white moonlight" 142 Floating surface 3 is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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