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... in her eyebrows. She carefully sold it from the **** and walked in the direction of the backyard.
Far away, Bai Ruo heard a ghost crying in front of him, accompanied by the roar of the man, the voice crying more and more miserable.
She looked down and walked quickly toward the wing.
Inside the wing, Bai Zhenxiang had a cold face and a long stick in his hand, which seemed to fall like a blast, and fell heavily on the vertebrae of Rong.
Yu Rongzhen was on the ground, an ...
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