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... The crystal sands twinkled and shimmered, dazzlingly bright, appearing even more peculiar against the backdrop of the rainy night.
Meng Chuan lowered his gaze for a glance, then raised his head in surprise:
"That one from Prince Fanluo?"
What does the other party mean by this, offering gifts to gods?
A trace of subtle heartache flickered across Doma’s eyes as he spoke in a solemn tone:
"...No, it is from an old monk himself. If you can agree to go to the D ...
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