C360 cold wind

Night, Yan Jing City's night. In the Yan Jing City's number one hotel, Zheng Haotian and the other two were at the front desk receiving their money. It was not because the cashier was good-looking, nor was it because the cashier had his eyes on Zheng Haotian, rather, it was because the cashier was completely focused on the matters of the Grandfather Hairy.

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