Looking at Zhang Haojingyu, I took a deep breath and then looked at the riverside and dared not face Zhang Hao. My eyes murmured, "Zhang Hao, you are very good, but please give me some time. I am so confused."
"Well, I didn't go back, didn't I? It's getting late?" Zhang Hao said this sentence and he knew that he had failed. Watching Jingyu slowly rise from Zhang Hao's heart…
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