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... ura, the cold eyes faintly sweeping around the people who look silly eyes...

They have never seen such a handsome man! His beauty, beauty is so thrilling, and he can no longer remove that pair of amazing eyes...

This is also the first time a white man sees the true face of his own king.

I never thought that the outline is so beautiful, beautiful to let people forget to breathe...

Because the night is dust-free with a mask, everyone thinks that his appearance must be f ...

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