Xiangjun looked at Shen Yulan, and Lin Qian's appearance that day and night suddenly came to mind. Although she had not personally met the famous national teacher, as soon as she thought of the scene that night, a fear rose in her heart, as if something was about to hold her heart.

Xiangjun swallowed his saliva and nodded irresistibly.

The night grew deeper. The wind has become stronger, and the moon has been darkened at some point......

Chapter 111 of "Evening Fragrance" The peculiar pulse is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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