Yan An thought for a while, how would you describe Shan Yi?
Wu Neng: The man I was chasing was not easy to describe, he was not an ordinary person.
The other party seemed to find it a little funny: Will it go to heaven?
Wu Neng: You are right.
Wu Neng: My man is really going to heaven!
The other party seems to have no heart to reply because of her seemingly love-minded words.
Yan An turned his body over, lying on his side, curled up under the duvet, holding the phone and typing to the person opposite.
Wu Neng: Let me tell you, my man is so handsome! I have never seen such a handsome man, tall and handsome, mature and stable, uninhibited and unrestrained, with a wolf-like wildness on his body. He is still the top of the industry, out of reach, the cloud in the sky.
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