Just as Alana wanted to speak, a strange loud noise suddenly came upstairs!
Interrupted the conversation.
Song Chenxi raised her head and stared at Bai Xi, and she could see the suspicion from the bottom of the other’s eyes, and she didn’t know what was happening upstairs.
Yun Zuo frowned and looked at the stairs.
With a bang, the white European-style dressing table descended from the sky and landed on the lawn outside the French windows. The jewelry box and cosmetics shattered to the ground and scattered in a parabolic fashion.
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