She walked over slowly, looking at his face getting closer and closer, she stood in front of him, her chest was stuffy, and she said, "I'll go and pack your luggage." ”

She turned around, but was grabbed by a hand and pulled back, "Sit with me." ”

Feng Nuanyang's chest was suffocated,...

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