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Chapter 1818 is a true example(2/2)

What dishes should I wash when I am so young?”

"You are idle all day long, so you should work hard."

Chen Biqin threw Ye Fan into the kitchen again: "You go and wash the dishes..." Ye Fan went to work with a helpless look on his face.

Song Hongyan followed in with a smirk: "Ye Fan, let me go with you."

Looking at the family's joyful appearance, there was a hint of softness in Nangong Youwei's deep eyes.

Then, she glanced sharply at the height outside the yard.

A murderous intent seemed to penetrate the night sky like a substance.

At the same time, a white light flashed.

Outside Jin Zhilin, there was a commanding height, and Arthur was staring at the people in the yard with a spear.

Suddenly, he saw Nangong Youwei's smile and her bright eyes.

I saw the white light.

Then, his heart aches, shatters with a bang, and he lays straight on the rooftop.

A wisp of human-shaped black smoke rose from the body.

But just now I left, there was another red light.

The sound of black smoke was nailed to the wall.
Chapter completed!
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