"You're scaring me!"

Li Ping'an patted his chest and pretended to have palpitations.

Not only did he guess that Ruyi would be in the carriage, but he also saw it. Although the compartment of the donkey cart is small, it is still more than enough to seat three girls, and Qiao'er and Jixiang have no need to sit together at all.

The seventh day of July is the peak of the sun, and on this day, in addition to the women begging, there is also a tradition, that is, to dry books. It's still morning, about eight or nine o'clock, the sun

"I worked hard to be well-off in ancient times" 302 Qiqiao is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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