Midnight.

Si Yihan opened his eyes, lifted the blanket on his body to no avail, and still felt hot.

Getting out of the car blew a gust of wind, the heat was still there, and he pulled his collar and paced outside the courtyard of the villa in the south of the city.

Suddenly there was a scream from inside the courtyard, followed by crying.

Delicate and soft, as if coquettish.

The bodyguard guarding outside the courtyard spoke: ......

Chapter 443 I'm cold I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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