When the call hung up, Anna grabbed the handle and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Pamela's son is engaged, you just come here specially. You never ask my son."

"Your son is so good, I don't need to worry about it, but I have always been secretly concerned about it." Alan Wilson immediately begged for mercy, bowing his head to the dissatisfaction of the dragoons, "Hey, it's broken."

"It's not bad, I'll give it a blow later." Anna's eyes flashed, but she still didn't.

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