Last Chapter
When Ashton closed his eyes, the iron ball covered by the tungsten steel ball was only the size of a volleyball. Although there was no sound, everyone on the rooftop seemed to hear a desperate cry.
Yang Zhen’er at the entrance of the stairwell excitedly grabbed Tang Baona’s arm with both hands, and said loudly: “The’different pig’ was killed? Yes, Nana? Hey, let me just say it, what is it proud of, yet Can’t kill? Which green onion does it think it is! There is no dish that the chef can’t handle in this world!” As
soon as she finished her words , Ashton had already opened her eyes and looked at them with a smile.
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