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... felt.
Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and slowly opened her eyes. She saw that she was completely alone.
The system only said that it was only a while before the previous host died, but it didn’t say when.
Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and looked down at her clothes.
A light pink skirt, a hairpin in her long hair, and jade soled shoes with blue and white embroidery.
Ancient era, ancient era, ancient era!
God! It was the ancient era!
The p ...
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