The night sky was thick with ink, with only a faint crescent hanging on the tip.

When Qingshan came over, Helan Yan had already changed his clothes, and was injured in his back, lying on his side on the bed, playing with a silver-white heart coat in his hand.

Hearing the movement outside, Helan Yan rubbed the heart clothes in his hands and placed them under the pillow.

"Say it. What was the outcome of the interrogation. ”

Dark Guard to ......

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