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... rly morning, when Jun Qing opened his eyes, he saw Yao Mo's face sticking to his palm and falling asleep. The hair was messy in front of Yao Mo's forehead, blocking her beautiful face, looming.
"Muxin?" The night of the Qing Dynasty ghosts make the gods reach out and want to open the long hair and see the familiar faces behind it.
"What are you doing?" Qingyue’s voice suddenly sounded, and Yao Mo’s fiercely got up and looked straight at the night.
"Cough cough... cough and c ...
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