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... time. In the inner room of her two, Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes and looked at the stagnation of the surrounding atmosphere.
The wrist is still slightly numb. Since she yelled, Zong Zhenglin has been gloomy, never giving her a chance to speak, rubbing her wrists, dragging people to go to Huiyi Palace. It was actually Wansian at the entrance of the temple, and did not say how to deal with it.
He was dragged and stumbled and walked on the bluestone path. At that time, Mu Xiyao was full ...
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