Patting his chest for a long time, he looked at Hilton, who was sitting on the other side of him, the boy from Lonesia did not dislike the smell of Sandino in the slightest.

In fact, he was almost paralyzed on the bench, the ruddy wine on his face had not faded, his eyes were confused and he looked up at the bright chandelier, his mouth was slightly open, and from time to time he hiccuped from it.

"Hilton? Sir Hilton! Sandino grabbed his arm and shook his body.

"The ceremony has begun...... What should we do now? He tried his best to keep his voice low and whispered, for fear of being heard by those around him. But in fact this ......

"On the Throne" Volume 1 Chapter 297 Is it okay? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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