"I know."

Zhou Yinghuai was calm and rational to the point of being a little unkind, and his face showed no emotion.

His face was flat and unsoothed, like a still lake, and there were no ripples.

Jiang Misheng was cleaning up the tea table.

After placing the teacups one by one, Ning Yue went into the kitchen and entered the living room: "Mi Sheng, you go and see Ying ......

"Vanity Fair" Chapter 40 Don't provoke It's hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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