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... one dream after another, and the passage of time slowed down a lot.
Bai Xianyu suddenly stopped.
The young man was dressed in a golden brocade robe woven with auspicious cloud patterns, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his eyebrows were as delicate as the piles of snow that hadn't melted all year round on the snow peak, and he was cold. He lowered his head, unable to hold back his inherent nobility .
After talking to the vendor, he took down two bunches of candied ...
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