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... irt was cold and thin, and three thousand blue silk was spread down.
Neck, waist, wrist, ankle.
Everything is white and slender, and it will break with a little force, revealing a cold and lonely broken.
"Meng Tang'an, this Marquis said the wrong thing." Xie Xun said hoarsely, with a smile that was not a smile.
"What?"
"I do, I will be swayed by desire."
For example, his first thought when he saw Meng Tangan was to tear her apart.
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