"Forget it."

If you can't do it, you will be rotten, and Yanzi did not force herself.

But before she could lie down, she saw a huge spinning black hole not far away in the snowy shadows, chewing up the flying snow and devouring her lower abdomen.

Instantly stood up.

"Your second uncle!"

Quickly opening the window, she took out the pole and began to actively use her manpower to row back.

▲ Hint: Snow flow

[Ladies and gentlemen, this climate of liquidity

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