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... unspeakable confusion.

"Master Wang, the slave only went to visit Qiongfei's maiden's office, but she didn't want to, but she lost her way, and came here foolishly."

Qing Qiao knelt on the ground and answered, his face buried low.

A ray of black hair dangled from her ears, dragging it to the ground, covering the grassy young flowers.

Duan Yu's eyes flashed an intriguing light, like a dragonfly drenching water for a short time, then disappeared.

"Only you and m ...

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