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... o one who could match the power of the master. If the master wanted, what could the master not have? Unless that person appeared. However, that person would definitely not appear.
The Red Lotus is like fire and the White Lotus is like ice.
As for me, I am a cyan flower. Whether I am in love or not, I only belong to my master. Qing Hua slightly lowered her head, gently placing her hand on her chest.
Everyone was busy preparing their food. Winged King was hiding in the corn ...
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