It's too late.

The bra has been dyed the color of juice.

"I'm so sorry. ”

As he spoke, the white-faced scholar handed out his coat, after all, the current self is the one she chooses to rely on, and only she can cooperate with her to complete the escape show and leave from this chaotic stage.

So, please.

“...... Thank you. ”

took the pure white coat and draped it on his body, so that he was not so conspicuous, his eyes were a little moist, so he did not cry, nor was he slightly sad because of embarrassment and anxiety, just like a child who cried out after the last step close to his mother, at the last moment......

Chapter 279 of "Drunken Dream of Eternal Life" about the escape of skipping martyrdom and feelings is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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