In autumn, the sky becomes more and more distant. Aesop paced slowly in the room. He is used to wrapping himself in cold, and the cold treatment he received as a child has always been a hurdle in his heart. My father lives alone in the villa. He doesn't care whether he regards Lixia and them as his family. Alien invasion, where will this matter go? Maybe it's a little experience. He is steady and silent. He didn't say a word or do anything. He can understand each other at a glance at Li Xia. Although everyone firmly believes that Aesop's angry look must be terrible, in fact, no one has ever seen him really angry, because most of the time he just needs a cold look. Only he understands that others will always feel awe and alienation from his deadpan, which makes it impossible for him to change himself easily. Many times, he always bears too much responsibility and pressure. He's just trying to protect the people around him. Xiao Longxing's ball is a matter of life and death. Aesop forced himself not to think too much. He went downstairs gently, and Luo Ling was sleeping!
Hope to adopt, one temple is invincible, and the chain is single-minded
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