Cecilia turned her head three times, reluctantly, and seemed to dare not listen to Xu Yimo’s words, fearing that he would annoy him, he would not recognize himself.
Xu Yimo kept the far-fetched smile until Cecilia disappeared, and the footsteps stopped at the doorway, and then slowly fell.
Shen Jie, who had witnessed his cousin’s face change, didn’t dare to express himself, let alone talk to him. Inexplicably, he felt that this cousin was even more terrifying. Maybe it was his cousin’s incident that stimulated him, and Shen Jie was silently on the sofa. Sit up.
Xu Yimo slowly closed his eyes. He knew that he was completely fused, and all his memories were not deviated at all. He could find out clearly and clearly, perhaps more detailed and clearer than ordinary people remember.
Veronica, Veronica, Ayin, Yin…
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