Now this dilapidated scene is not even comparable to those war-torn cities.

"Haruko, it's gone, it's gone!"

Sanming hugged his daughter and cried bitterly, and his voice was vibrato.

"Bang!"

A flash of sword light flashed, and Miyamoto Taro was dusted from the ruins......

"The Little Husband of the Female President" Chapter 390 Regret is not in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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