At night, the noise outside gradually calms down.

Ying Xurin was lying on the sofa, Ruan Yin was lying in his arms, and the two looked for an old movie to watch together.

He was much calmer, he was blind a few years ago, he was unusually sensitive and sharp, and it was an absolute taboo to look at this word in front of him.

It was only after the loss of the little mute that he deeply repented, if he had not been so spiky and ......

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