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"Lin Feng... Holy Son?!"
Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth, a trace of disbelief and astonishment flashing in her eyes. Her pair of cold, clear pupils revealed a clear bewilderment.
She sized up the arrangement of this room. There were not many decorations, only sparse and ordinary furniture and a few items that seemed to be for daily use. This was a far cry from the luxurious environment she had imagined a Holy Son should have.
If one had to say where it was differ ...
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