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... d light of a successful strategy.

   wrapped his arms around the waist of the first Jinghong, Qing Ge raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the first Jinghong with tears in his eyes.

   She looks quite attractive, and if it were another man, he might not be able to help lower his head and cover her lips.

   However, the first Jinghong just released her suddenly and said, "You have a good rest first, and we will set off to the barren tomb in three days."

   Qingge re ...

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