"What?" Sure enough, hearing what Wang Qiu said, Xu Zhilong's mother's face was twisted, and her expression was quite rich: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

"It's true." As he spoke, Wang Qiu leaned directly back on the chair and stilted Erlang's legs: "So, there is something wrong with me, an impulse or a ......

Chapter 230 The hand is like a pig's trotter is being hit, please wait a moment,

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