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... d the imperial dust!
"This, is this?" Feng Chu sang the screen, surprised to slow down.
"This is the place where we live. The portrait is the one that I listened to when I last listened to the wedding photo."
Yes, after the last time I became a relative, Feng Chuge didn’t mean to sigh the wedding photos. After the emperor’s dust was heard, he asked something. The Fengchu songs thought that the emperor’s dust was just asking questions, not in his heart. Unexpectedly, what he ...
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