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1835.【Month】Laughing 7

What a rotten reason is this! I really don’t know the answer to the damn mirror!

I shrank my neck and closed my eyes in great fear. The hand holding Sima Yang was shaking so much that my whole body almost collapsed to the ground: "I really don't know the answer to the mirror!"

It's all my fault for that damn liar and mirror seller! I really want to rush to his house and kill him...

Sima Qing didn't give me a chance to defend herself at all. She walked towards me step by step with heavy steps, as if she was about to be struck by an earthquake. Her big, gazing eyes radiated a cold light that made people dare not look directly.

, every stroke of lightning strikes my heart...

He, he, he, he, he, can't really be so ungraceful and want to beat someone up, right?[

I looked at him uneasily, as if there were fifteen buckets fetching water in my heart. I was restless, and two crystal tears unknowingly appeared in the corners of my eyes.

Just when I was about to be taken away for Fa-rectification, Sima Yang stretched out a hand and grabbed Sima Qing: "Brother, maybe she really doesn't know."

Sima Qing was stunned for two seconds. When she came to her senses, there was no expression on her face, but her cold eyes were enough to give someone frostbite: "Are you trying to excuse her?"

How on earth have I offended Sima Qing, and he wants to target me like this?

"Brother... we will... tomorrow..."


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