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... e in the hall, one of them is the ancient sea in the ancient mansion not long ago.

Gu Hai is a dusty servant, as if he has traveled a long way, the only difference is a white hair, but it is dark at the moment. No more white silk.

The other was a man in a yellow robe, about thirty years old, with a Chinese character face, a thick eyebrow, and eyes full of energy.

"Yifu, you are so fast!" The man in the yellow robe smiled as he passed a hot towel.

Gu Hai took it, gentl ...

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