Chapter two thousand three hundred and seven: wearing the mourning white

Written on a Rainy Night 1.8k words

Henry on one side was very depressed. He couldn't allocate a storage bag. It's strange that he could feel comfortable. So after hearing Zhou Dacong's words, he didn't tilt his nose a bit. He immediately went over and said with a smile.

GA!

Zhou Dacong was stunned. Then...

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