Nan Wan took the mobile phone away from the front desk of the restaurant, and rubbed her stomach with her slender hand, although she didn't drink too much just now, her stomach was faintly sour.

I don't know if it's related to eating a few cold dishes.

He Huaiyan stood in front of him with the light on his back and walked slowly, his long and broad figure pulling out a long shadow.

The sweltering night in the port city is hit by a cool breeze of midsummer.

She didn't know ......

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