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“This kid, tsk tsk, in Master’s words, his flirting skills have maxed out.” Shui han sat on the chair with her head tilted, lazily looking at the movements of Qian liyao and Huangfu Shan in the mirror.
“Clever words make beauty.” There was a hint of disdain in Shui Zhibai’s cold voice.
Shui han didn’t turn to look at his favorite disciple. This disciple of his was naturally intelligent and had heaven-defying potential. It was only a matter of time before he became a z ...
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