powerless.The middle-aged man looked at her writing. His pen was sharp, his strokes were powerful, and his bearing was awe-inspiring. At the same time, he was surprised to find that the girl's handwr...Although Yang Yiy feels a lot of pain, she is still trying to get up.

Fu Jia felt a twinge of sympathy, whistled softly, and said, "Retreat—"

I'll teach her a lesson with my fists in a moment!

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There is no such thing as ""ime, I'll treat you well slowly." Li Sen gently stroked Jiang Yue's face with affection and said softly, "Yan Yan likes you too. She's just like that, cold on the outside and warm on the inside. Altho...