I don't know when the light of the street lamp turned on, shining into a ball of light, pausing at Jiang Yang's feet.

It was dark, and there was no shadow of Ye Tushen.

Will she be dove by Ye Tu again?

As soon as his thoughts stopped, Ye Tushen's message popped up on the mobile phone page.

- Ye Tushen: Take a taxi by yourself.

Jiang Yang looked at the words on it,......

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