The night wind is terrible.

The figure in front of him, who did not look back, unhurriedly moved away from his sight.

The distance between each other is less than 100 meters, as long as a lifetime, so far.

The pink lips printed on the cheeks were dyed with a faint coldness, but they were unusually soft and fragrant, and then they were reluctant to leave.

Jiang Yanxing's calm handsome face flashed with a touch of obscurity, and the afterglow was withdrawn from nowhere, looking at Bai Wei indifferently.

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