I woke up again on a plane.

Outside the porthole, there were large white clouds, and the muffled sound tore at the eardrums, and the brain was swollen and painful.

The quiet first-class cabin was only occasionally heard with the occasional rustling of paper.

Bai Qiao came back to his senses a little and looked to the side.

Qin Huai was looking down at her, his eyes dark.

In her out-of-focus ......

Chapter 80 of "A Pillow of Huai'an" The scandal is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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