Zhao Zhengbin turned off his cell phone and just lay on the cold ground, looking up at the white ceiling and sighing a long sigh.,while he was thinking, a voice came from above his head:,under the cover of the cap, the man only showed half his face. Zhao Zhengbin stared at him for a while, but he always looked familiar.。
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