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... ed and then walked into the hall holding the little zombie’s hand.
The whole hall was in pink, pink chairs, pink tables, pink glasses, pink curtains, pink everything, and ten maids in skimpy clothing serving on both sides.
Rong Yi looked over to the bed in the middle, in which an extremely beautiful woman was lying lazily, fanning his white feather fan now and then.
Yan Qiushuang walked before the bed and saluted, “My greetings, mother.”
Yan Wushuang neither moved a bit n ...
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