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Chapter 2597 : Forget me for ten hours

Ha, I don’t know me, and I still wear this pair of bracelets on my wrist. Didn’t they say they recognize this?

Ha, a world of humor!

"hi-karen, are-you-ok?" Wilson stood a little less crowded, asking me with concern.

Oh, nod, ok, I'm very ok.

A foreigner who has only been a few hours old is at least polite and caring; those who have known each other for a few years do not know me, and I have only been away for a few hours, no more than ten hours.

Ten hours are enough to forget what one by one?

I said, I have nothing to do with him, so what are you complaining about now? Didn’t I just say that I can’t act like a grudge?

No matter how they do it, I don’t want to be a jealous woman. I’m not, I’m not!

Bite my lip, I breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

“where’s-tina?”

The foreigner shrugged his shoulders, gave me an encouragement smile, and said:

“in-her-room-i-think.”

OK, if you change the topic, you feel much better, much better.

I followed them to the back door, and the moment the glass door closed, I didn't notice the look back.

Maybe, maybe it will be forever? I don’t know, my mind is messy and I can’t explain it clearly.

The only thing that is clear is that Zhao Shao’s bodyguard did not rush up to find Zhang Yalong’s fault.

Perhaps, if I had known this, I would have known a little bit of hands, such as emitting calla lily to make some noise, or gracefully holding Zhang Yalong's arm like those beauties studying?

Uh, no! So crazy! I can't steal people because of him. I'm more proud than stealing them?

Then what should I do if he doesn't want to live? Really, ignore him!

Having said that, he didn't know me anymore, why did I know him? Isn't it great to clean up all memories in an instant like a fired an atomic bomb?

Whoever wants a cannon to fly in the past is a mental illness, masochism, and mentally unhealthy.

The atomic bomb is really a good thing when eliminating long pains than long memories.

Without that memory, I don’t have to live to the death, right? Haven’t I always wanted to be independent? All the free hand-written novels are available in Guli


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