Chapter 316 tough boy

Messy dreadlocks, because they have not been taken care of for a long time, have become a bit like weeds.

The huge and round eyes seemed to stare at everyone who passed by.

Such an extremely strange-looking rag doll used to belong to Hannah. Since she was previously controlled by the black line of Mandrake’s soul to walk on the ground, Hannah had a psychological shadow on the doll.

When I hug and sleep at night, I even feel that this doll wearing a gothic dress is not.

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