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                                        Chapter 191 Wasteland of the Storm (5)
                                
                                                                                        
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... e bumped on Tian Rujing's shoulder and took a look. There was no response, and I stung again.
I still didn't respond.
Chu Yu threw his sword away and walked over in person. Tian Ru lay on the soft carpet beside the mirror, and a few strands of black hair scattered from the delicate goat fat jade hair crown, gently brushed on his beautiful face. .
Wu Chuyu squatted beside him, holding his shoulders over his front, letting him lie on his back, and then looked at it carefully.< ...
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