Jiang huailu loosened her little fist.
His eyes flickered, and his long and thick eyelashes were like small fans. His eyes were slightly curved.
He heaved a huge sigh of relief.
"When I leave this place, I will help you take revenge." Lu huaijiang said softly.
Lu folded the receipt, thought for a while and hid it in the back of the hall of salvation. She finally realized that Lu Jiang could not touch anything other than the things she gave him.
"Squeak ..." As the two of them were talking, the rusty door was suddenly pushed open.
Little Huai Lu looked up.
Eh, it's actually Ling 'er.
"Why is she dressed like this ..." wow! Huai Lu exclaimed, her eyes fixed on Ling 'er.
In the afternoon, Ling 'er was still saying that she was bullied by her ex-fiancé's family. Why was she dressed like this today?
Lu huaijiang took a glance and then looked away.
As soon as Ling 'er entered the door, the fragrance on her body hit her face.
