Twenty thousand hands brushing dishes paused, and looked sideways at Wenxiu.

After a few seconds, he approached, raised his hand to wipe the tears from Wenxiu's face, and sighed lowly, "I always feel ......"

Wen Xiu raised his head, "Move, cut ties with them." ”

Twenty thousand didn't speak.

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Chapter 907 The group has been disbanded and is being beaten, please wait a moment,

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