"What the hell are you going to do?"

Ling Wanwan twisted her eyebrows, closed her eyes with her long eyelashes trembling violently, raised her hand and rubbed her swollen forehead with her curved fingers, wanting to let her still trance-like thoughts return a little.

"Didn't you say that you ran away from Beijing with me, I didn't think about your situation, didn't I plan a way back for you?"

"Your way back, now I ......

Chapter 133 of "Stirring Up the Wind and the Moon": It's too late, it's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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