was kicked out by Ruyi, Pei Zheng didn't go to the hotel, sat in the car until dawn, and went to the time-honored store that Ruyi liked most when he was a child to buy breakfast.

Last night's cake had melted when I sent it back.

Pei Zheng cleaned up the table before leaving, the injury on his forehead was not light, and he had to go to the hospital.

After he left, Ruyi went downstairs, threw the breakfast on the table, opened the refrigerator and poured milk from it......

"Soft Persimmon" Chapter 117 Death is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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