Luo Xuefei walked for a while, her shoulder was gently bumped, one arm through her elbow, and one hand held her arm.

Luo Xuefei smelled a familiar smell of perfume, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Morning, my good friend!" Nursery rhyme with a big smile on her face.

"Early." Luo Xuefei's voice was faint, and the nursery rhyme ......

"The little cutie wanders the streets, and the uncle picks it up and spoils it to the sky" Chapter 85 It's just my brother, please persuade him to give up It's a hand hit, please wait a while,

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