I'm afraid it's not the death day?!

A layer of cold sweat oozed out of the Dog Brother's vest in an instant, and it felt bad.

However, this is a level that you will pass sooner or later, and you have no need to hide.

After realizing this, Brother Dog's mood suddenly became less beautiful, and he felt targeted by the world, and his emotions were about to collapse...

A happy day, who is so ungrateful?

Which pot doesn’t open? Which pot should I pick up?

Just as he was depressed, the door was pushed open, Liu Fangchang's voice was a step ahead of the door and it was heard.

"Oh! I'm Brother Wang! I miss you so much! Hey Ruibadie, does anyone miss me?"

Liu Fang was pushed in in a wheelchair, and even so, he still couldn't stop his slut.

And the person pushing the wheelchair is interesting - it is Wang Yibo!

The eldest young man with drum horns followed a group of men and women. Wang Yan glanced at him and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

He Meng, the dream goddess in high school.

The false love rival, the true Luther, the 30,000 suitor Duanmu Qinwu.

Another goddess-level beauty in the experiment, Duanmu Chuge.

My classmate, Liu Weilong, once whispered to Wang Yan, and was ruling to pay the bill and poured wine.

As well as two masters of drum horns who knew, and several men and women who did not know each other.

Well, I guess they were all fellow villagers from the mining province, and there was a whole queue.

At the first moment, the fellow villagers looked at Wang Yan collectively, and then greeted him one by one with Wang Yibo as the leader.

He Meng's expression was a bit complicated, just like Wang Yan's mood.

The person who was once high and could only look up to him now has a reversal of his identity, and the following things will surely be very interesting.

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If you are weak and have a cold, don’t guess randomly.
Chapter completed!