Jiang Misheng's face lingered in Zhou Yinghuai's mind.

The folds of the eyebrows are getting deeper.

He pursed his lips and gasped for breath, his face suddenly cold several degrees in vain.

Liang He waited until late at night, and there was no sign of it.

The housekeeper was afraid that she would catch a cold: "Miss Liang, you can go into the house first!" It's so windy outside, and you'll get cold later......

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