"Did Grandpa want to see me, or did you plan it a long time ago."

The tone of questioning, the declarative sentence spoken.

"Don't want to?"

Cheng Yansheng's face was close without warning, the tip of his nose hit the side of her face, and the breath he spit out spared her skin.

Wen Nian's face is not ......

Chapter 32 of "Hongmen Banquet" Reluctant? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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