Fireworks in March are supposed to be a good day to enjoy flowers, listen to music and taste wine in Yangzhou. I never expected to be sent to the deserted mountains and old forests. It is impossible not to be disappointed.
What's more, you still stay with someone.
Gu Xichao held an idle book in his hand and looked at it casually. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person sitting on the stool at the other end of the room. As expected, he was staring at her with great concentration, his face as solemn as a mountain. Gu Xichao couldn't help but sneer in her heart, sighing secretly that this person is really unimproved. I'm not even afraid of you killing me, but I'm still afraid that you won't be able to see it?
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