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... d the monsoon smoke is not moving. Instead, she is holding the frightened deer, and Linghe can only blush. , silently getting out.
In the room, the monsoon smoke wrapped the wound on Bai Ze, Xu was her eyes and movements were gentle enough, and the restless Bai Ze finally settled down, staring at the wet little eyes and looking at the little girl in front of her eyes.
The monsoon smoke smiled and touched Bai Ze’s head. "Hey, in the future, I am your master. You can rest assured tha ...
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