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... hair and looked lazily at the ring on his finger.
A Fire Qilin sat sat on the imperial consort chair, looked at him and said, “You’re not thinking about that person again, are you?”
“That’s right, why can’t I?” Wu Lingyu turned the ring on his finger. This interspatial ring was quite similar to Sima You Yue’s illusion ring. It looked like it was a pair with the one he had given her back then.
“I can’t understand it.” Fire Qilin raised his head, “Holy Daughter has specific ...
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