As soon as Huai Ling thought about it, he had a little headache.

She was also angry and depressed.

Obviously, her inner feeling is that she loves Jintang very much.

couldn't help but give the best to Jintang, but she couldn't find the source.

It's like driftwood without roots, which always makes people's hearts empty and panicked.

"Hiss......"

Jintang hurriedly rubbed Huailing's head.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, memory follows fate, you love me, I love you, that's enough."

Because there has always been something, Huai Ling didn't ask Su Yuezhi to take a look at him carefully.

She felt that the wound on the back was not swollen and did not scab, and she didn't know why she couldn't remember what happened before.

Jintang saw that Huai Ling was anxious, and he held it

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