Chapter 26 - Countdown to restore memories

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The youth subconsciously cried, “Bo Qin.”

Tan Tao’s hand that held the flower stopped for a moment. The eyes that had always appeared warm cooled down, but only for a moment. The faint coldness disappeared under his gold wire glasses. hvt3Ca

He pushed up his glasses, then turned his head around with a gentle smile and called out, “Xiao

Then I’ll wait for you to personally push Bo Qin into hell. NXKit6