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Chapter Thirty-Three: A Dream(2/2)

Let me be able to successfully abdicate ... I have a step down ... they really want to force me to be anxious. I will burn this Victoria Manor myself and go back to [Sky] ... "Victoria

After twisting her waist, her clothes made her figure have not changed, but when she was wearing clothes, she knew that her waist was still barely plugged into this splint dress.

This gift skirt is red and bright, like a rose dancing in the sun.

"Can I retreat if I can achieve it, I just rely on that kid." Victoria nodded his toes and jumped briskly to his portrait on the wall, intoxicated: "If I had such handsome before, I would have a little courage.

, I will launch a shuffle again directly ... but why, what ... "

She suddenly felt sad, sighed: "Old demon like me ... can only retreat to the rear, young people have their own way of young people ... I still don't want to intervene ..."

She wants to see Alice, but she can only see Alice's shadow, Alice has gone away ... She is really sad now ...

"If I am, it will be better to you ... Now I am alone, and no one gives me a step down ... It's really bitter ... bitter ..."

The Duke of Victoria slowly raised her head, watching the wind raging ... She tied her hair ... slowly, a snoring ...

This hiccup is very light, very small, and even very clean, there is no all at once ...

"It seems that I still eat too much ... Is this called meal as appetite ... I'm cruel ... For myself ..."

Father……

"Ha, forget it ... It's better to find my own steps for myself ... Anyway, I have lived for a long time ... I have a lonely family, and I don't have anything I want to pursue ..."

Victoria said to himself, watching the Wuyun dense, falling down the hair ...

The fluttering rain point was hanging from the wind from the sky, blowing on her face ...

Suddenly there is a thunder ...

Father……

How are you?

Father……

How long have we not seen ...

Well for a thousand years ...

It's longer ...

That thunder seems to have split the black cloud ... Gathering again.

Yunjiao Yunshu, the wind is not light, the cloud is not light ...

What am I pursuing ...
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