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When Xiao Qi finished, he turned and disappeared. He did not give Xiao Yu a little room for rejection.
Xiao Yu looked at the mysterious robe in his hand. The satin was soft and silky, and it seemed to smell a faint fragrance. The familiar smell belonged to the man who died in the water.
Xiao Yu’s fingers tightened, and he wrinkled his robes and walked toward the phoenix.
He was soaked in the water, the scars on his body were clearly visible, and the original cl ...
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