Luck and Gong Xi

Read the novel "Novel Bus" "A soldier! A big man! He cries at every turn and stands at the door crying, what does he look like?! How does this look like someone from our Gong family?!" Gong Xi's father stood by the side of the small living room. In the middle, his aura immediately made the already spacious living room look extremely oppressive and supportive.

Lucky sat on the sofa dejectedly, the tears on the eyelashes were not dry yet, and the crystals hung on the tips.Lucky took a piece of paper and twisted his nose, thinking unconvinced, my surname is also Xing.

"If something happens, you have to find a way to solve it. Which instructor taught you when you went to school? When you encounter...

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