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... n he looked at the pool of blood that he spat out, in front of him was a painting of Si Mobai's wedding, if Feng Tianlan was here, she would realize that this was the painting that he had given her?
The State Preceptor asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"
Xi Jin took a deep breath. "I can't see through it."
"What did you see?" The State Preceptor squatted down and picked up the painting, it was a medium.
He had Xi Jin weave a dream for Feng Tianlan through ...
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