"Who do you think I'm getting in my way?" Fu Yanru propped up the car window with his elbows, looking at the scenery speeding by outside the window, but it was Xiao Congnan who asked this.

Fu Yan was not eager to ask this, he was lazy, as if he followed the question.

"How many people have you offended yourself, and you don't count it in your own heart?" Xiao Congnan turned his head to look at her, crying and laughing.

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"Last Night's Warm Light" Chapter 149 Holding and sleeping is not cold I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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