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Chapter 3197 : I am your brother 11——Oath

After a while, someone said: "It's February 2nd day, the dragon raised its head, and the makeup always fell from the sky, which is also considered as the living dragon returning."

Another sighed in a low voice: “I would rather see her when she was fifteen years old, and although she was cold, she still smiled occasionally;

Although they have no money, they don’t care that others have money; although they are very smart and capable, they don’t even spend their entire lives on work.

Judging from her now, how could this be a complete person? She was simply drained, living without intention and ruthlessly, mechanically, this."

A low voice comforted: "Don't worry too much, it's okay, it will take some days to recover."

Bonney and David have already figured out a way, there will be a way.

Zhuang is always just a mind that has lost amnesia and can recover.”

A long sigh, and a sluggish statement:

"What to recover? At the age of fifteen, I was deceived for six years, and I was cheated of all the flowers at the age of a flower. So what if this memory is restored?

It's still my brother who is useless, why can't I take her out earlier and let her stay there, and the deeper it gets

This time I don’t know how to start or deal with that mess.”

Opening my eyes, I said, "Did I hear you talking about me?"

Brian looked at me and didn't speak for a long time. In his small eyes, he felt a kind of pampering that he might call him "Brother".

However, I said, "Don't look at me like this. It's too fake. I don't like it."

Brian bit his lip and turned his head away, and the flight attendant stood by

He asked for Baishui for me. When he turned back, his eyes became much deeper. He spoke and his voice was very low, as if the letter paper was torn into pieces:

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you, I won't bully you, and I won't hurt you.

I swear at a closer distance from God and Buddha: If I cannot protect my sister, and dare to think about it, I will never complain whether it is thunder or the eighteen levels of hell."

When he swore, he raised his head, his eyes soared into the sky, and he paused, very firm.

I said, "You don't have to do this, I'm just talking. Swearing, most of them are fake. It's just that it doesn't matter, I don't care."
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