The young man didn't want to be sideways, so he took the remnant book with him, thinking that he would go to the study to return it after the errand, but who knew that after dawn, he was delayed for a while when he changed the errand.

I saw Zeng Tai's expression abnormal, and he rushed into the small post house.

Ning Nian was filling in the street patrol record at this time, and couldn't help but feel funny when he saw this, so he persuaded: "It's nothing important, it's not a big deal to come back later, why bother to be tired like this." ”

Zeng Tai was out of breath, his face turned red, he was sweating profusely, and said intermittently: "But I'm tired to death, this."

Chapter 37 of "Treading the Abyss" There is no needle hidden in the cotton is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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