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... sion.
A wave of hatred surged into his heart, wishing he could pull out the monk's tendons and eat her flesh and blood.
It's ridiculous that Ke Changqing doesn't even know why he has such an idea.
When and others wake up, they don't remember anything.
It was March, and the weather was still cold. Braziers and incense were lit in the palace, fire dragons were running underground, and soft blankets were spread throughout the room. It looks more and more expensiv ...
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