Chapter 11 A word becomes a prophecy and love is as gorgeous as fireworks 11

"Sorry......"

Hearing this, Gu Lichuan frowned, "Do you have to be so polite to me?" ”

Zhishui bit her lip, she was not polite, she wanted to thank this man.

Just seeing that this man was not happy, Zhishui didn't say anything.

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"The Water of Lethe" Chapter 11 A word becomes a prophecy of love, as gorgeous as fireworks 11 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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