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Mrs. Wu's sadness seems to have touched everyone. The perceptual elder martial sister has looked at Elder Bu in pain, hoping that he would quickly agree to sit down at the roadside table and eat hot and sour powder on Ji Jiuyi, but she did not feel cold at all. On the contrary, she also felt that it had been a long time since it was hot. Li Yunrui came back to his senses and carefully moved Emperor Qing to his big bed, Carefully tidied up the clothes for Emperor Qing, and then lay down next to him in his clothes, whispering. Originally, I just wanted you to look at me more, but later, I just wanted you to look at you more closely. Now, you still belong to me! Mrs. Wu's sadness seems to have touched everyone. The perceptual elder martial sister has looked at Elder Bu in pain, hoping that he would quickly agree to sit down at the roadside table and eat hot and sour powder on Ji Jiuyi, but she did not feel cold at all. On the contrary, she also felt that it had been a long time since it was hot. Li Yunrui came back to his senses and carefully moved Emperor Qing to his big bed, Carefully tidied up the clothes for Emperor Qing, and then lay down next to him in his clothes, whispering. Originally, I just wanted you to look at me more, but later, I just wanted you to look at you more closely. Now, you still belong to me! Nan Shu stood still, forced the tears back in her eyes, turned around, and asked her sister to be dumbfounded. Qing Er, his mother ate with you. Is there a problem? He hates himself, but why does he hate the look of looking at strangers? She was very sad and had no signal. There was a call details