“The c0ncubine knew that Shao Zun hurt the c0ncubine most.”
Bu Yaolian threw himself into his arms to sell well, and Su Shen troubled his body stiffly: “Su Lian, are you fat again?”
The rush made him feel pressure.
“No… no?”
When she ate nine hundred and nine Daichun, she was still a little thin, fearing that being too fat would be disgusted by Su Shen.
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