Like, great. "

This sentence is like a spring breeze blowing across the land that has been destroyed by the harsh winter wind.

Yan Qing's eyes were already red, his arms were bulging with veins, and his chest was abnormally violently heaving, like uncontrollable muscle shaking after a desperate struggle.

Hearing Pei Yunjiu's gentle voice, Yan Qing trembled all over.

He slowly loosened his tight fist, closed his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Thank you..."

The author has something to say: Thank you Snow Baby for a bottle of nutrient solution, I love you~

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