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... looked up and looked at Leng Moxuan. She wanted to see the curtain purple through her eyes, but no, he only saw her in his eyes.
Finally... she is finally not a substitute.
A purple silver eyelid nodded slightly, and the voice was as small as a kitten.
When Cold Moxuan saw Azi nod, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, and his face involuntarily slammed a touch of curvature.
Azi looked a little lost, and gradually, blushing like a blood drop, just as she thought of ...
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