Yu Zimiao was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted and thanked him: "Excuse me, thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

Just as he walked out of the police station in despair, the people in the car also lowered the window, and a man with sunglasses asked, "Why did you come out so quickly?" ”

But he didn't get a response, looking at Yu Zimiao, who was sitting in the back seat without a hair, he couldn't help but worry, and then took off his glasses, and his eyes and appearance were the same as Yu Zimiao behind him

"My Eighteen-Line Paste, Relying on Force Value to Explode Popularity" Chapter 133 She's not that kind of person I'm hitting with my hand, please wait a moment,

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