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... towards Fang Shen, but her face also showed a flattering expression.

Burning Hu Ling really isn't pretending to be stubborn this time. It is because they have reached the closest distance from the cold lake under the protection of the fireball. It's okay, but the niece and family members behind them are about to be frozen to death.

Of course, in the minds of these sons and daughters, slaves and family members are really insignificant things, just like the leeks, and when the next ...

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