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Chapter 418: The Fragrance of Ink and Wash
on the ground. 。Feng Zhaolian remained seated in a corner, hugging her knees to her chest as she stared into space. Even Ye Wenyan's wakefulness couldn't pull her back to reality. Fortunately, she was...Ye Wenyan stuck out his tongue, "You don't hit smiling faces, I'm here to give you a gift. Senior brother wouldn't really throw me out, would you" 。. 。It's the same story, happiness and sadness alternating, give and take. I think it's fair. 。And I'm a generous person, this gift isn't just for this year, every year after this when she has her birt...