Evelyn was depressed in his heart, but he did not dare to follow it. He especially thought of the way he took the sword and slashed people. He was really slashed, and the pain on his neck was not fake.
“Juy, your prince will not only have a sword to slash people, is there any other bad hobby?” Evelyn worried about the road, in short, it rained thunder, and the man called her back again. Nothing to fry.
“Don’t ask, let’s go faster, don’t let Wang Ye wait anxiously.” Juer, how can I care about her, Wang Ye is crazy, naturally someone is suffering, but Wang Ye is named Evelyn, then, with Evelyn this unlucky Others, she is too lazy to pay attention.
Evelyn was bitten and bitten, and ran all the way back to Yan Jin.
Mei Er stood under the gallery and saw her coming over and hurried out. “It’s OK, vine, you go in.”
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