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” Husband’s literary talent is so good. You must be from a literary country, right? ”

“Now can you tell us the truth about your situation, husband?”

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After calming down, all kinds of doubts rose in their hearts. The three Tang sisters finally could not help but ask.

Zhu Wanhao smiled. ” Actually, my true identity is the Sect Master of the Thousand Poisons Sect in ...

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