Shen Jiang bit her lip tightly.

She didn't want to cry, but tears couldn't help but burst out.

She lost her voice: "Xiao Yu..."

Xiao Yu smiled, groped, and pursed her hair in her temples.

The next moment, he fell completely in her arms—

No more noise.

War was terrifying around.

Amid the fighting, a high-pitched and sharp female voice suddenly cut through the sky—

It's like a cuckoo crying blood, the sound is sad and the sound is sad.

The person who hears it shed tears, which makes people feel palpitations.

Xiao Yi killed a rebel and looked back.

On the boat building, Chen Jiang was covered in white hair.
Chapter completed!