Following Wen Zhe, he sighed like an adult again: “Hey…Who knows that it is such a difficult thing to handcuff you, and I can’t give you wine or give you medicine. I’m too difficult!” ”
Spencer had never met Wen Zhe’s mother, and didn’t know what kind of magical character Elara’s third aunt was.
Actually, I frequently give such ideas to my son and niece.
“Open this handcuffs.” Spencer ordered.
“Oh, then you let go of my hand and I will find the key.” Wen Zhe said.
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