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... e pace.
Even though the action looks a little bit simmering, it still can't hide the feeling of flowing.
Along the way, Wu Baitian went to the third floor, stood in front of a door, stopped his footsteps, then coughed and calmed his mind, and then went forward and pushed the wooden door in front of him.
There are two sofas in the door, a wooden table in the middle, some fruit and a pot of tea on the table, and a pot of sandalwood in the center of the table.
Blue smoke ...
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