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... ll of fragrant birdsong, green grass, and pink peach blossoms are connected into pieces, falling colorfully, and falling on the head of Taoist Qingyu.
Taoist nun Qingyu's cold and beautiful face was a little gloomy, and she let the peach petals fall on her head.
She looked faintly at the cave of the Pure Heart Saintess not far away, feeling like she was abandoned.
There are three people in the cave, one is the Hongchen master lying on the bed, one is his own apprentic ...
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