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... sword pointed directly at his neck, and he was afraid, and he didn't have a confrontation with her directly, and rolled his sleeves. leave.
"You are waiting for Gu!"
After Su Ziheng left, Cen Zhou pulled the cold sword back into the scabbard with a squeak, and the knuckles of his fingers were very beautiful.
"Let's go." Su Qing'an's voice broke the silence.
The shape is solitary, the corners of the clothes fluttering in the wind are a little lonely, the b ...
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