Wu Xia asked Wen Xue and smiled, pulled out the piano chair, opened the cover, and took out an empty folder from it.

Turn around 180 degrees.

Schematically Literature can sit down.

Turn back to 90 degrees.

He left the piano room straight away.

The movements were completed in one go, and the flowing water was as cool as flowing.

It brings up a hint of breeze and leaves someone who says he wants to practice the piano.

"Xia Xia." Literature subconsciously spoke out and tried to keep him, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Four eyes are opposite.

a long time.

After the fifth Xia turned around again, the national gentleman woke up as if he had just woken up and found the right words: "Please help Xia Xia bring the door."

Lou Xia closed the door, and there were ten thousand ellipses rushing in Literature's heart.
Chapter completed!