Grayson sat on the sofa. If he hadn't noticed that he was still wearing a military uniform, he would have thought he was at home.
Sawyer Xia sat in the corner and couldn't help but ask again: "We agreed at the time that we would get divorced when the matter was over, right?"
Grayson didn't want to answer this question at all. He pinched the bridge of his nose and half leaned on the sofa: "I'm so tired."
tired?
"Just came back from the front line, coming from the far north that can be explored."
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