"Squeak-"

The screeching sound of brakes came, and the driver's car didn't even drive ten meters away, and then stopped in place again.

A muffled grunt accompanied by a rolling sound came from the back seat of the car, and I grabbed the pull tab on the side of the window, stabilized my figure, and looked at the public in the rearview mirror again...... The columbarium in the arms.

Gong Yi Ji held the urn in his arms, and there was no way to grab anything.

Chapter 398 of "Paper Horse Incense Shop" is hitting in the hand under the wild current, please wait a while,

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