Autumn is coming, half a moon has passed, and the summer has subsided.

When night came, the limelight finally lost its enthusiasm.

Zhang Shuhua just kept standing.

The autumn wind blew, and her whole body trembled.

The sun set, the lights were not yet on, and Sun Jin finally came out.

"Miss Zhang." He walked up to Zhang Shuhua......

Chapter 275 I want to see the young marshal is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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