But recently, the wisps of "grass snake gray line" that Peggy faintly discovered from some information in the bureau made her realize for the first time that she had a trajectory that she could not fully control over during her work for so many years.

Although the strange feeling of thin and weak gossip is like some kind of over-tensioned thoughts,

Ms. Page Rogers, who has worked confidentially for her life, believes in her intuition.

Just shit!

The door downstairs sounded again, and Peggy felt the sound of her husband's footsteps with keen awareness. She continued to work hard and looked at the documents in her hand carefully, ignoring it.

"It's off work, my dear Mrs. Rogers."

Steve unbuttoned his sky blue uniform and walked into the study and said to his wife jokingly.

He walked slowly to Peggy, held her shoulders and received a sloppy kiss.

"There are many things in the bureau recently, and on the one hand, it is also because of the preparation mission for the Kerry. Why are you back today and the training of the Aerospace Forces has ended?"

Steve gently stroked Page's long dark brown hair, let out a long breath and shook his head.

"Not yet, I just want to go back to the whip of order, handle something, go home and see you, and leave in a while, you know that Charles has disappeared for some days. Although there is nothing important about order now, some clones are unable to speak, and Steve slowly stopped the movements in his hand and sat in front of the table and asked curiously:
Chapter completed!