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... uses and peach blossoms beside the ice coffin.
Bai Ruoxi frowned, her eyes darkening.
Lan Mulian maintained a calm facade, but beneath her veil, her usually cold face turned frosty.
Lan Feiying, with a playful smile, stood beside Wei Mengrou, the maid in the yellow dress, ready to enjoy the show.
Lin Ling, her mind on the meat buns, blinked her bright red eyes, looked at the group, and grabbed a bun from the table, taking a large bite.
Knowing Mu Zhi’an wa ...
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