i raised his hand and pinched him by the throat, and threw him out by the neck.the head of the board hit the coffee table, and the coffee table was directly broken with a bang. Li Yuchen, who was sitt...y read in her hand.the morning sun is very good, warm but not hot, with a bit of soft warmth, falling on her eyebrows, nose wings, the back of her hands, reflecting the mahogany bookshelves behind her...