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... s a shadow. It's in broad daylight. Where did the ghosts and ghosts come from?" monster…"

Sun Yue looked boldly and met those scarlet eyes. She shuddered again and did not dare to look a second time.

Shen Nian was speechless, "I didn't expect you to be so timid."

Sun Yue burst into tears. Is it possible that you are too brave?

"Princess Rongan, let's go back, don't waste time, Xixi will be anxious if we can't wait..." she said eagerly.

She doesn’t know who invi ...

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