C2382 The Aftermath(last Part)

The dress, the wedding dress, it's on the floor, it's on the floor, it's on the floor, it's on the floor, it's on the floor. Black, net shaped, lace lace. Dongfang Qingyu had a deep impression of it. This was the bride, Zhu Yandan. His gaze extended from his feet to the sofa. There were two sofas. On the left sofa, there was a naked Luo Mengmeng. Her back was facing the door