But before he could stop it, Jiang Ying grabbed the scissors and started to move towards the clothes in the bag.

Zhou Yanzhi's tired nerves tensed in an instant: "Ah Ying, don't be like this, put down the scissors first, it will hurt yourself, let's talk about it." ”

She was impulsive, but more of an uncomfortable one and desperately needed an outlet.

"Don't come here."

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"Wishful Thinking" Chapter 81 Questioning, is it him? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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