Anyuan saw the portraits of Chairman Mao and Marx hanging on the wall behind him. The room was simple and simple, but it gave people a depressing feeling.
Lu Jin turned slightly white when she heard Wei Qian’s words.
Don’t want to?
Damn it, get out of my way.
Xu Ping is a little embarrassed. How can this be good?
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