Strongest Eccentric Consort - Chapter 49: You Are That Qianxue?

Sixty Years ago, one middle aged man brought a Qilin that looked like a pug and a mandarin duck that looked exactly like a duck, walking into the Imperial City of the Central Plains for the first time.

“Wait, someone might see.” Charlton said, recalling the glass window.

Dorian was out celebrating his college graduation when a car slammed into him, and darkness took hold.

I’ve unexpectedly embarked on a semi-coercive acting life.

…But it turns out, I’m quite good at it.

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