PREVIEW
... ide the river boat.
In a separate room.
Yang Fang sat quietly in a black robe.
The stove in front of him was burning, and the tea that had just been delivered was boiling on it, and there was a trace of heat coming out.
Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Yang Fang smiled slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of comfort.
The process of breaking through to super grade was smoother than he imagined.
I thought I would have t ...
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