Song Jingyu sniffed, and the tip of her nose was red from the cold.

She said angrily: "Okay, I should go, you are alone over there, okay." ”

During this time, there were too many pent-up emotions in her heart, and she could pour bitter water out of Song Wanan's grave no matter what, Song Wanan was always her only relative.

He's alive......

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