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... ion and a tall face. Only eighteen or nine years old, is the youngest and most pressing age, and is quite eye-catching.

When she first came to this world, she remembered Jiang Xi's appearance—a camisole, a mini skirt, a thick makeup and a small face, and a butterfly tattoo on her arm. The rebellious young girl in the middle two thoughts of her own personality, handsomeness, and awesomeness.

At that moment, she really felt how indulgent Jiang Mingzhu was to this daughter. After disc ...

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The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders.

I, Chen *Ping’an, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping’an, Ping’an* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

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* Ping’an means peace

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