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... g each other. One of them was dressed in armor that had been polished by the wind and frost, while the other was wearing an immortal robe that streams of light were flowing out of.
The candlelight illuminated his face, making it look like peach blossoms.
The hair in front of his temples was white and he was free of worry.
The mournful tune played using a Sanxian (1. A fretless Chinese lute) sounded by the side, followed by two sentences. Jiang Lin’er said, “You shouldn’t have c ...
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