"Mommy, why are there so many people~~~!!!"

Gu Tianmo, who was held in Zhao Zimo's arms, deliberately said super exaggeratedly.

The tender and thin little hand pointed at the horrifying and huge scene in front of him, and a trace of light flashed through his shiny eyes.

Gu Yimi is not blind, so of course she can see the scene in front of her that is comparable to Xiao Jingteng’s concert scene!

Then, the bright big eyes on the woman's gentle face turned to the shocking crowd in front of her.

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In the vast universe, there is always a planet, which is always the most dazzling and dazzling one--

It absorbs all the light.

And Ji Zefeng is such a man.

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Who did she see!!!

Ji Zefeng!!!

It's really Ji Zefeng!!!

It's really him!!!

The woman's soft and bright smile on her cheeks suddenly stopped!

The moment I saw that familiar and strange cold cheek, freeze-----!

as if---

All the screams and noise around were covered by the powerful aura!

Suddenly, the whole world became quiet!

No sound can be heard!

The only thing Gu Yimi heard was the sound of the lively heart pounding in her chest!!!

There is nothing in the woman's eyes.

Only such a proud man like an emperor is left!

Only him!

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Gu Yimi felt that every drop of blood on her body had solidified.

Can't move, can't breathe, can't speak...

Every cell in her body was crazily shouting the man's name "Ji Zefeng", "Ji Zefeng", "Ji Zefeng..."

For five years, she has been looking forward to the cold and resolute cheek she could see in her dreams.

Even when she woke up from her dream, she always had tears in the corners of her eyes and wet her pillow.

At this moment, it was less than five meters away from her.

In the woman's pure obsidian eyes, there was already a blurred crystal clearness.

The rippling waves are flowing.

Her world, the petals are flying, falling, rotating, and flying.

Everything became silent and peaceful and beautiful.

The woman's eyes, the misty soft light, were greedy and foolish, and looked at him quietly and deeply.

Then quietly look at the kingly man who always stands on a high place.

Ji Zefeng, he lost weight.

The clearly silhouetted cheeks became thinner, but added to the charm of men, and it was Ji Zefeng's exclusive charm.

The sword-like eyebrows were raised slightly, and a layer of cold alienation was stained with.

But Gu Yimi knew that the man's expression meant that he was angry.

Ji Zefeng, why are you angry?

The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly bent, and the water waves were rippling.

The deep smoke eyes were without any temperature, and the rich black became increasingly cold and dark.

It is like an abyss that cannot be transformed, which makes people dare not look directly at it, and seems to be able to absorb the evil charm of people's spiritual soul.

But it is so confusing that it makes people willingly ****.

The cold thin chun and xing-feeling chun line have less rosy color and a little white, making it look even colder.

I really want to get to the man's cold chun and warm his cold heart.

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Chapter completed!