Looking at the sand drifting away in the wind, Song Wanli's teeth were about to be crushed.

"You bastard."

Zhou Yun was suddenly shocked: "Children can't talk like this, this is a dirty word." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over again and said with a wicked smile: "I won't tell you, I was quietly in many places in the city a few days ago......

"The Best Little Scholar" Chapter 195 Which of My Lies Are Hitting in the Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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