Lin Jiang sat on the railing, his delicate figure was played with by Huo Congzhou, and he was embedded in his arms.

A bird-like look.

It's just that the look is like a peony flower that has been frozen in ice.

Enchanting, indifferent.

From a short distance, she looked at Suai.

"We ...... Is it cooked? ”

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