"Even Uncle can't do anything about it?" Gong mo asked in a daze. She didn't want anyone to die for her.
Yu Qingliu didn't answer and looked at Owen.
Owen's breathing was weak, and he said with difficulty, " "In the future, if Yingluo can, please help me take care of Judy. Yingluo is still a little Yingluo."
master! Judy pounced on him and cried.
you're a good girl, Yingluo, Yingluo, Yingluo. Owen raised his hand and slowly placed it on the top of her head. don't, don't hate anyone, Yingluo.
After saying that, his hand slid down her curly hair.
wuwuwu! Judy cried. liar Yingluo, you said you were going to find a wife for fourteen, Yingluo, and watch him give birth!
Yu Qingliu, who was feeling terrible, was stunned when she heard this. Giving birth? What was fourteen? Wuwuwu Owen
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It was late at night when Sheng nanxuan got off the plane. The cold wind whistled, and heavy snow fell from the sky.
