Zhou Fusheng took the lid of the cup, and looked at it from the lid of the thermos cup, and there was a bloody mark on his face.

He set the lid aside, "It's fine." ”

Song Jingyu got up and sat opposite Zhou Fusheng, raised her legs on the table, and resumed her temperament, "By the way, what you said just now, the ...... in the old city What items ......

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