At this time, her legs seemed to be leaning against something warm and fleshy, and she lowered her eyes, only to realize that it was Gu Yi.

I don't know when he walked up to her, sat down on a small pony, rested his head on her lap and fell asleep.

Spring is sleepy and autumn is tired, and now it is not long after lunch, so it is natural for him to be sleepy.

Yun Qi thought so, and her body did not move.

Whispered, "Okay." ”

In the end, it depends on her luck.

When Shen Xun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled hehe, and was about to leave.

"Dye Yunqi! You come out for me! Dye Yunqi!! ”

With a roar, wrapped in extremely strong spiritual power, it directly knocked down the wall at the door......

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