Li Jingchen slowly opened his eyes and stared at the crystal chandelier on his head without focusing. "After daybreak, how can I explain Tang poetry to my wife and Xilin? How painful they should be, and how long this pain will last, I really can't imagine... "

Li Wanyu took a sniff, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said," yes, shiye always thought he was unimportant, the most suitable sacrifice in the family, she really underestimated herself... "

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the next day. The sun rises from the sea level and shines on the capital in winter.

Butong slowly opens his eyes and enters the eyes, which is the...