Xu Huan reunited with Zhou Lao twelve years later.
Xu Huan leaned on the bedside, lit a cigarette, and said calmly: "Don't forget to give me the money."
Zhou Lao stood by the bed, turned back to look at her, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"
Xu Chuan's slender white arms hung down, the cigarette butt was lightly burned on his jeans, and he laughed: "Zhou Lao, don't forget what you did to me twelve years ago. You don't know who I am?"
The cigarette butt seemed to be burning on the tip of Zhou Lao's heart.
His eyes were scarlet and he felt worse than death.
Tips for entering the pit:
The reality is bloody, clean and cautious, the male protagonist does not clean up his innocence, the female protagonist is with someone else, first written twelve years ago.
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