
The wife of a promin
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state:serializing
author: Mint for a cool summ
Lifted the black coffee on the table and took a sip, counting down the seconds until the man came to kill him.,"Ye Jiulyang, are you planning to burn incense for me during Qingming Festival" What the hell, he was sleeping like a log. He clearly just fell asleep with his hands and feet all over the place.,"What's this" Ji Mingqian caught it with his hand, looking at it suspiciously.。