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Little uncle is pokémon?

I'm afraid that I'll make LAN Quan so excited that his blood vessels might burst. It's better to be kind.

Actually, she wasn't mentally prepared, so she didn't dare to easily throw out Lan Ting, this trump card.

In a foreign country, in the sky above a bustling city, she could already smell the scent of home before the plane landed.

Although there was a saying that was sour, it was very appropriate: The direction of his heart was home.

The years of love and longing were all here, and even the air seemed to be stained with his smell. No matter how unfamiliar it was, how could it not be home?

In the hotel room, the assistant was putting away the luggage when ye Mei pushed open the door to the balcony and looked down at the grass patch below the hotel.