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... twined into Tai Chi Yin Yang in Fang Qingyu’s eyes.
The temperature in the living room suddenly rose!
He Manhe’s fingertips emitted a burnt smell, she recoiled as if shocked, only to find her waist tightly bound by nine crimson chains condensed from Qi blood.
"Not sure if you’re satisfied with my way of expressing gratitude..."
Fang Qingyu stood up with the momentum, clasping the woman’s neck with one hand, the Tribulation Jade patterns flickered beneath his skin ...
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