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Tang Zi’s face is iron and blue, and her gaze looks at a man and a woman who walked in from outside the door, with anger at the bottom.
"Tangshan, the wind is like a frost!"
When did both of them make her hateful, when did she get a piece?
The wind as frost followed Tangshan from the outside of the city, her appearance was arrogant, and arrogantly squinted at Nalan Arc.
"Nalan Arc, how are you still not dead? But you are not dead, there is a message I ...
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