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... st Zhao Jiuge and Su Su.
The two of them, besieged by their emotions, were still not sleepy. Although the incense coming from the bronze incense stove filled with valuable spices were quite good but neither felt sleepy.
Their rooms were right next to each other. After many days of escaping and injuries, the two of them didn’t cultivate but chose to lie in their soft beds, quietly thinking. The little beggar was sleeping soundly and breathing smoothly. Looking at the little beggar ...
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