Even if it hurts to death in my heart.

He didn't forget to comfort her.

Ruan Mian's face was buried deep in the riverbank bathrobe, her eyes were sour, and her throat was astringent.

"Tell me, am I not doing well enough?"

She shook her head.

Jiang An's palm was on her back, and there was a tapped tap: ......

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