Chapter 347. She thinks you're dead

Chapter 347. She thinks you're dead

Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't even shout for help. She had fainted.

In the restaurant

Chinan is slowly cutting the steak, carefully, each grain is very average.

Drops and drops, and the phone rings.

It's a text message, only OK, two letters in English.

The drooping eyes, sparkling with brilliance, excitement, and sadness, were so complicated that he became vicious.

Huo Miao in his old house pressed the painful sunspot and recalled the scene of the debris flow in his mind.

Suddenly, deep eyes open.

"Muchudi!"

No water to moisten the throat, abnormal hoarseness.

Hawthorne is familiar with the black and white style, and his face is...

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