Mood, night blurred

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"What if I say I hope Gu Mayor wins?" Xia Yimo didn't know why she wanted to ask such questions, but she did.

Longyaochen stopped, he slowly turned around, eagle eyes gently frowned on Xia Yimo, watching her frown slightly, carefully, eyes but eagerly want to know the answer, can not help but lip raised, light said: "Want to know?"

The light end of the story rises slightly, Longyaochen's Mohist pupil is deep, the thin lip side is raised a curvature of evil, he is deeply frozen Xia Yimo, waiting for her answer.

She was just her plaything and a use, but when she answered his...