"Come, give Mu Lingqian a call." Bai Jue threw the mobile phone on the side to Wu Ming, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: "Tell him that his daughter is in Mu Yuntian's hands." ”

Wu Ming glared at Bai Jue and snorted, not meaning to answer the phone at all.

"Yes, that's good." White...

"You Are My Time" [1573] Come, call Mu Lingqian is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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