Lost, be the first to turn around...

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"Think... Can we leave soon?

Suddenly the soft voice came cold, and Xia Yimo's thought of wandering was shocked. When she looked at Shanglong Yaochen's indifferent deep eyes like the calm sea, her face turned pale. She shook her head and said, "No!"

Longyaochen's eyes became deeper, his thin lips raised a wanton radian, and his whole body emitted the odor of evil.

Xia Yimo died and wiped his lips, then went back... Longyaochen's face sank and he rushed to get it, but it was still a step late.

"Uh" a distressed voice came, Xia Yimo's back hit the car door, instantly,...