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... of her.
Sure enough, the skin is fair, the thin lips are gently picked up, and the dark eyes are the domineering of the king.
"Dust..." Zhao Anyang is obviously a little surprised, how long has she not seen her.
At this time, she had a light spirit in her body, and she looked forward to it. It seems that the years have not left any trace on her face.
Holding his neck, his face was covered with a slight blush.
"The emperor." Luo Ding is so embarrassed, don't lo ...
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