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One thousand nine hundred and twenty

"It seems like you have never said it." Coco's eyes turned aside.
When the two of them get together, they are lively.
Now that Uncle Yin is out to play, his affairs will naturally fall on Rao Rong.
However, compared to Uncle Yin who would cook noodles for them, Rao Rong was already very violent. He rolled up the magazine and knocked it on one person, but he still laughed: "Can you give Yaoyao a happy gift?"
"It really hurts." Coco protected his head: "I'm not smart anymore, who should I go to?"
Rao Rong sorted out his clothes: "Let your parents inherit their property."
coco:... Can you stop talking about this topic?
Rao Rong chuckled and raised his hand to give the prepared things to Xue Yaoyao: "The medicine bag, healing, it's useful to you when you arrive at school."
"You play as a mage, and you still play it in reality, and you also need a medicine bag." Coco didn't complain back, really, there was no way to prove his existence.
However, those in the coco level are not enough to play.
Looking at the excitement in front of him, Xue Yaoyao knew that even if some people left, they would not forget each other in their respective fields.
When we were young, we were always anxious to grow up.
I thought that when I grew up, I would have the ability to solve all things myself.
I will only understand when I really go to college.
The road under your feet is never simple.
There is separation, there is darkness, there is unexpected encounter, and there is a future that cannot be seen even if you look up.
But even so, you have to keep going.
This is Xue Yaoyao, who changed out and began to welcome the life of college.
Before leaving, she met someone who had liked to cross Jiangzuo at the high-speed rail station.
The man said lightly: "The Emperor Alliance has been disbanded, I see who else holds you."
Xue Yaoyao looked at the other person, her eyes getting darker and darker. When she reached a certain point, she didn't even say a word, just pulled her suitcase and passed by the man.
There are too many feelings that some people don’t understand, so they simply stop talking about it.
In her heart, the Imperial Alliance has never been disbanded.
The only one.
An irreplaceable existence.
The boy with a slanderous smile could remember as soon as she closed her eyes.
The way I eat hot pot, the arc on my lips when playing games, and the darkest place, even if I lose, the light in my eyes has not been extinguished.
It seems to be telling everyone.
We can make a comeback.
Xue Yaoyao turned her eyes and looked at the scenery outside the car.
Likes will never be characterized.
Xue Yaoyao knew that soon, a new team would come out and people would put their likes elsewhere.
But, in the same way, she also believes that for some people, the Imperial Alliance is a memory engraved in the heart.
"She's gone?"
In the car, Jiang leaned down on his left, and his hair was smashed down, covering his eyes, making people unable to see the emotions.
The housekeeper looked at the young master who had not been energetic all day and sighed: "Yes, Miss Yaoyao has already gotten on the car."
When Jiang Zuo heard this, his slender hand seemed to tighten, then loosen, and his throat seemed to move, with a slight difficulty: "Let's go."
"Okay." The butler drove the car.
Jiang Zuo took out his phone and adjusted it to the avatar, and finally did not send any news to wish you a smooth journey.
Instead, when he saw Qin Mo decide to live overseas temporarily for the sake of his person, his eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!
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