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... Great God, falling wood, Xiaoshen, from today, you are my idol!"
Gu Sheng glanced at him, did not speak, turned and left.
I just look at not talking: ... the **** is as cold as the legend.
"A falling wood, Xiao Xiao." A cold voice stopped her. "Is there any interest, with me?"
Gu Sheng saw the man who spoke because he stopped.
The same white-haired black hair is more gorgeous than the simplest shape of Luo Xiao Xiao. Gu Sheng noticed that his neckline had dark ...
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