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... wo steps and then lost his strength. He supported the tree trunk beside him with one hand, parted his lips, and groaned in pain. Yun Wan had no conscience, just put her arms around her chest and admired his embarrassment at the moment.
Xie Tingyun in his youth was not as calm as he was when he was three hundred years old, nor did he know how to hide all his emotions with ease. He was like a lion covered in spikes, staring at her fiercely and vigilantly, his eyes were mostly irritated and ...
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