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... ngjing, “Who… Who died?”
It was late at night, even though the light in the glass greenhouse was very bright. Under the contrast of the large patches of barren land outside, it really looked like a place where those ghosts and foxes lived in a chatroom. It looked very luxurious. When they woke up, they would be full of gravestones.
“Look at how scared you are.” Zhang Xiaoloong saw that Yang Jingjing was really scared and could not help but smile. “I am talking about the land. I h ...
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