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... looks like the flower on the wrist of Mrs. Meng, the little thrush bird.
Moon white petals, slightly white at the bottom, half open and half closed, in the night, as if to blend with the moon.
just……
Shen Zhixian sniffed a little strange smell in the air and frowned. "How is it ... the smell of steamed buns?"
Yan Jin nodded silently, raised her hand slightly, and raised her sword.
Shen Zhixian stepped back a few steps, watching Yan Jinjian not go out of the she ...
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