Tong Hong's brain was anxious, Xia Yuhan was shy, and wanted to refute, but the other party's cold eyes were shining, and the roof of the three liters of winter snow was completely covered, and what thoughts were gone.

There is only a euphemistic tail note left, with a slight trembling butterfly, "Brother~." ”

The servant in the seat outside the car looked stunned, a funny one, and couldn't help it.

"Let the fairy see the joke, time is running out, come in." The eldest young master asked, his immovable body, and his palms raised slightly.

Rainy and cloudy, gray and blank

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