Hong Yuye was resting, and Jiang Hao didn't dare to leave too far.

I can only come to the balcony and continue to guard.

Just peeking inside from time to time, the wet hair made him want to dry it.

If it was Xiao Li, he would directly help.

But red rain leaves need to be handled with care.

Under the moonlight, Jiang Hao sighed.

Then I started to think about tomorrow. If there is no accident, I need to go to the mountain gate tomorrow afternoon

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