A kind of thing is understood by the same kind that gathers like.

But how could Wu Fengyu and Shen Liuyun be the same kind?

I'm afraid that there is a difference of 108,000 miles between these two people.

"What do you think?" At this moment, Wu Zhengyu suddenly asked.

"No, nothing." I shook my head, like ......

"On the Day I Was Born, Ten Thousand Snakes Worshipped" Chapter 344 Bullets Can't Solve the Problem It's a hand hit, please wait a moment,

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