Looking at Julian, Alana chuckles and laughs.
I should really take a picture and ask the fans of Lei Dashao on Weibo to see what kind of person he is in private.
Julian’s fingers were still stained with red.
My aunt is red.
“Why don’t you tell me.” This man who used to be aloof, rarely brought grievances in his voice.
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