C721 Jiang Shan and Xia Cong

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Jiang Shan narrowed her eyes. She could vaguely see a person, and her vision was blurry.

"You, go away …" She raised her hand powerlessly to push him away. However, that man was like a mountain. She was unable to move him in the slightest.

Seeing that she had woken up, Xia Cong leaned over to kiss her face, her lips.

"Shan Shan, Shan Shan."

Who called her?

There was no end to it