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... ently, and his hair fluttered in the wind. The surrounding snowflakes slowly drifted down, setting off a very ethereal smell of exile.
The filthy son!
Yes, Wuyue at this moment can be completely described by these four words, Young Master Zhuo Shi!
If it were another girl, maybe he would really fall for his airy appearance. But the three in front of them clearly understood his nature very well, and all rolled their eyes.
"Since we think we are slow, why didn't you com ...
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