I like to close my eyes tightly in the photo, nestled in the corners of the quilt, my ears are drooped down, my coat is golden and shiny, and my expression looks comfortable.

There was no response from the other side, and An Shiyi glanced at himself a few more times without paying attention.

It is said that furry things heal, and I don't know if it's true.

But now that he was there, she really didn't feel so lonely.

Yan Xiao is really a whim,......

Chapter 52 of "It's Hard to Recover" The pain is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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