Jian Yao opened her eyes when the sky was bright, and walked to the door of the room to open a crack.

At the door of the dimly lit living room, a person slowly knelt down.

Leaning against the door, his long messy hair hung down, looking like it was about to break.

Jian Yao raised her eyebrows and went down, approaching the time when she wanted to squat.

"Brother Xing, I've already cleaned it up, tell your Yaoyao, tonight's events......

Chapter 444 I'm sorry I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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