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... ament of the one is no longer the elegance of the body. The sarcasm of the lips is so obvious that it is exposed.
The Purple Moon Emperor clenched his fists tightly, and the old face raised the color of anger. He raised his hand and slammed it to Ji Ruya. He slammed, and the crisp slap was so clear.
Ji Ruya's face turned to the side, a blue silk fell down, tightly pressed against the cheek, her mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, however, the sarcasm on her face did not disappe ...
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