When the words fell, he mentioned Xiao Hong, who was already sleeping on Xie Yun's leg, and ran out of the warm pavilion. "Joe." Xie Yun whispered a call, last night's regret in today's fill seems to be good. Yu Qiao's heartstrings trembled slightly because of Xie Yun's low call. The hand he wanted to take back seemed to be unable to take back. "What is Ah Yun going to do?" Yu Qiao asked, but...
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