There is a song that sings like this. There are many beautiful things in the world. I love you only.

Ye Xiaodao will be adapted as such. There are thousands of kinds of guns in the world. Women should only love me.

He sang in Li Nan's ear countless times. Li Nan couldn't remember it if he wanted to. Affected by the insect, he said this after taking the pistol from Longcheng City.

Longcheng opened its eyes and asked blankly, "Which one should I play then?"

"mine."

Li Nan raised his legs and sat on his desk, picking up some paper towels and pressing them on his shoulders.

"Yours?"

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