"Tui! Tui! How can Tui be heaven!"
Chen Hansheng also realized that he had said something wrong. He couldn't help spitting. The short message was changed to "Dad, when you see this message, the plane has taken off"
This is a long message, but Chen Hansheng's typing speed has been very fast. Finally, when the plane taxied slowly, he pressed the "send key" to transmit it, and then quickly shut down and fasten his seat belt.
In the next 14 hours, even if Jianye set off another big wave, Chen Hansheng would not know.
"The domestic war is left to Grandpa and sister."
Chen Hansheng kissed his little daughter: "foreign wars will be handed over to our father and daughter. Come on, duck!"
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