“…”
Cheng Yang only felt like he was given a fist in his chest, and he almost didn’t vomit with a mouthful of blood.
He said contemptuously, “Sure enough, it’s not enough to recognize my father. I will want to recognize my son to tie up with me. Now the little girl can really play.”
Tessa, “?”
Where did the pheasant come from, crazy to add to himself.
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