"Jinyan's taste is really like a day for more than ten years, and it is long-term enough."

The eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and Lu Yuan's face hung a smile that was easy to sink in, but his 37-degree lips spit out words that made people instantly chill.

Chen Meng's outstretched hand froze awkwardly.

After being silent for a while, she withdrew her hand and barely squeezed out a smile:

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Chapter 141 of "Ou Huan" Then you beg me I am in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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