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... the wind, and returned to the room with cold hands and feet.
Auntie Fang was still able to design her alive, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Thinking that her mother under Jiuquan was dead in the woman ’s hand, she almost flushed with red eyes and rushed down. If it was not Feng Yanran holding her tightly in one hand and covering her mouth with one hand, she did n’t know at that time. Why so impulsive, and biting her hand in the wind and covering her hand.
Under the ligh ...
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