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... his hand. A black-colored robe, ink hair hanging on the side, loose robe loosely worn on the body, is obviously the master of the fairy-like, but at this moment it seems inexplicable a little bit coldness of **** Luocha. He felt that his mood was even lower. He walked over and set aside breakfast, and refused to leave. He glanced at Feng Yege a few more times before whispering, "Master, you are ..." Did you get up too early last night?
He originally wanted to ask that, but after all he h ...
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