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... of day and night appeared before her eyes.
Still dressed in white as pure as snow, standing with hands behind his back.
The tall and somewhat slender figure, in Yan Qingying's eyes, was as lofty as a towering mountain, like a belief, unyielding and unwavering.
"Young... young master..." Yan Qingying's voice trembled slightly, somewhat disbelieving, as if in a dream.
"Are you okay? The young master will help you take revenge." Jun Xiaoyao did not turn around but sp ...
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