On the tombstone, Wen Biqing's smiling face was so peaceful, he pursed his lips and looked at Xu Shihui with a smile.

Xu Shihui kept talking, kept talking, and was defending himself.

However, these justifications seem so pale and so weak.

When I got home, it was already late, and as soon as Xu Shihui stepped into the living room, he saw Tan Hui on the sofa.

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Chapter 129 of "Trance": It's useless to be unwilling It's hitting with your hand, please wait a while,

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