After that slap.

For a long time, Luther and Joyce were in a cold war.

Both calmed down, but also peaceful.

It was on the weekend.

St. Casterman Road, where the best costume jewelry in Knebury was gathered.
In front of a high-end private custom store.

“Why are you here to buy clothes?” Joyce was reluctant.

“There’s a banquet tonight and you’re going to go dressed like this?” Luther glanced up and down at her, “Dressing like a beggar will lose my face.”

She didn’t think that she look like a beggar. Obviously she was looking quite good.

“Why should I attend? Our relationship is not supposed to be open to the public either, so in what identity would I go?”

think I want to take you there? It was Grandma who insisted.”

know if I’m going or

you addicted to lying

go on. It was not a big

inside but suddenly his cell phone

pick what you want. I have a

few steps away and stood under a large tree, turning his back to answer the phone. His back was erect, high

a duplex layout, two-storey high.

found that she was wearing cheap clothes. “Miss, if you are looking for a bathroom, go out and turn left,

her disdain, casually looked the dresses and price

than 100,000

clerk said in a hypocritical manner, “Excuse me. Can you help yourself

waved

just that she wasn’t originally from

future, she would have nothing to

a coincidence, the guest was none other than Shelly who

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