Since he insisted on Yang Xiaobei saying goodbye to grandpa, the street was long gone in the evening. When the cold wind roared into his neck and poured out the door, Zhou Zheng helped her wrap the scarf tightly and pulled her hand into his pocket, and then slowly left for the hotel together.Since he insisted on Yang Xiaobei saying goodbye to grandpa, the street was long gone in the evening. When the cold wind roared into his neck and poured out the door, Zhou Zheng helped her wrap the scarf tightly and pulled her hand into his pocket, and then slowly left for the hotel together.
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