Even if the two hosts felt something was wrong, their efforts to change the subject could not be weakened at all.

It wasn’t until the whole camera announced that it was going to close something for a few minutes because it was about to enter the Hall of Justice that it finally eased up.
But the last scene is fixed on Anne’s little face looking at the sky.
People forget the law.
She seems to be looking at someone.
Sensen, you’re coming to save me, right?
"Grandma is really out of breath." This time in the crowd, wrapped in a pair of pale blue eyes, the little one finally spoke out all the hearts.
After seeing the scene just now, everyone felt something was wrong.
Some people who have been dissatisfied with Anne’s marriage to Jericho suddenly started cursing again.
"It’s almost time to get ready to start work." This time, even in a noisy crowd, that one looks lonely and doesn’t hit the little one any more. He said that the little one loves to obey.
"OK!" The little man was so excited that he almost somersaulted. If there were not so many people, his behavior would be really suspicious.
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At a time when the whole city is cheering for this peerless wedding and the crazy undercurrent is surging.
There seems to be no connection with this marriage. The real undercurrent is flowing in the city.
"So Ashram turned us down?" The one who once stood high in the sky has reached the ground this time.
"Well, he said he still had a promise to fulfill, but he told me …" The other one, who had never been in the place, should have appeared in the darkest room, and said slowly, "The War College will be a mess today."
"Isn’t this expected?" The voice that once appeared in the sky was even more unattractive, and the voice rang, "Bloomland, we haven’t seen each other for a long time."
"Now is not the time to catch up with the past," the so-called Bloomlanders continued slowly. "We’ll do it when the Desmasons come."
"Desmason ….." The more nobody smell tone revealed disdain "this traitor … I am …"
"Ah, I said, is this how you speak ill of others in the dark for newcomers and seniors?" At this moment, a somewhat frivolous but full of cunning voice interrupted him. "What’s your name? Casadin or Marzaha? "
Followed by a figure with a deep and green breath slowly came out.
And if Lucian were here, he would scream.
Because this man is carrying old lanterns to collect other people’s soul hammers everywhere.
But with a voice that he can never hear from others to be continued.
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If this is a dream
So what is the end of the dream?
Wait, what is a dream?
The man has dried up and suddenly an idea pops up in his mind.
But soon this trivial idea was swallowed up by endless passages and silvery white lights.
Just like the previous times.
He can’t think of anything anymore, and he will eventually be submerged in this long corridor and all the lights without splashing a little water.
If there are no accident.
But accident is the hardest thing to say in this world.
Just as men’s consciousness is about to sink again.
He suddenly heard a sound in his ear.
A man said, "Today is my lucky day."
For a moment, the man’s eyes, which had lost their luster, burst into unprecedented brilliance.
As soon as he got rid of those long shackles, he saw through the vanity and limitation.
He saw …
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Everyone once again saw Anne appear on the crystal screen of a huge magical image.
The camera has come to the main hall of Justice Hall.
Today, the place where the mainland Council was held on weekdays was decorated as a wedding auditorium.
It is the pure white body and the unique light-leaking skylight design that makes the only beam of sunshine that leaks in here after the door, and there is not much wedding atmosphere.
On the contrary, it is a bit more solemn and dignified.
And gloomy
Everyone is seated in the front row.
And a couple came to the front.
The most powerful man in the whole continent is dominated by the high parliament, and La Livache, the speaker, marries.
"So …" La Livache’s Zhang Yongyuan never appeared in front of the world, and his face appeared on a huge screen with a thick black robe.
He has always been indifferent to death, and even if he barely smiles to cater to the wedding atmosphere, it still makes people feel more painful.
"dear Jericho, would you like to marry this beautiful young lady beside you?"