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... t of him.
The host Shi Nu is pouring tea for the two.
The golden flame imprint in Lu Jing's eyebrows was faintly visible, and it exuded surging power, as if imprinting that third-rank banner into Lu Jing's body.
Lu Jing sat and drank tea, occasionally turning his head to look at the distant scenery.
The Jokhang Mountain in winter has a special beauty. The green trees and white snow complement each other. It is obviously white but dotted with greenery. This pla ...
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