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... was a woman.
His snow-white clothes were spotless.
Her eyebrows and eyes were drawn with thick ink stroke by stroke. This beauty, combined with her indifferent expression, formed a sharp and threatening beauty.
She was an extremely powerful and cold woman.
This face was completely different from the fu min in his memory, but Chen Yan had a feeling that she was Fu min.
The snow-robed woman carried a completely snow-white sword on her back. Her long black h ...
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