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... Huo. Qi Huan smirked while thinking of her lover, totally not noticing a “wall” ten centimeters in front of her.
Suddenly raising her head, she saw Ming Huo’s face looking down at her in the spring breeze, she couldn’t help shivering, and pulled out a stiff smile, “Yes, ol’ Respected Immoral?” Weren’t Respected Immortals busy all day long? Why was Ming Huo so free to pester her all day?
“I said, I just happened to be free today, I can take you out for a stroll, didn’t you say yo ...
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