“I know the eldest son.”
After hanging up the phone, he put his mobile phone on the coffee table in front. The wound not only hurts, but also makes people tired easily. Mo Shichen put the pillow on the sofa on top, with his head resting on it, half of his body was lying down. On the sofa.
Inside the bedroom.
After entering the door, Wen Yi fell onto the bed and plunged herself deeply into the soft mattress. There was no movement outside. She didn’t know if she didn’t hear the door opening and closing sound, or the man outside really didn’t leave. .
She closed her eyes and lay on the bed like this, saying what it was like not to appear, maybe she didn’t feel at all.
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