Between the two eyebrows, there seemed to be a flash of thunder and lightning.

The corners of the little mute's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Qin Liu had an indescribable feeling, like being drunk and forgetting his troubles and sorrows, and the whole person seemed to have a layer of light.

The feeling made her feel light, her eyes were tactful, and she wanted to kick the stones under her feet, so that it would fly, and draw a graceful line into the clear and clean lake.

This is Piao Piao

"Dressed as a widow, raising cubs in Daming and farming and building infrastructure" Chapter 92 Erlang is not Erlang is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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