Li Lanxi heard someone talking to her in a daze, the key to her room was only available in strictness, and only those who came in could be strict, she lifted her eyelids, and didn't see the face of the man in front of her clearly, but vaguely saw a silhouette, but the clothes were strict...

"You Are My Time" [1912] Why are you in my room?! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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