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... nt and elegant, he can cut poetry as his bones, and jade as a god, with a bright and beautiful posture. The scattered Qingmeng sword light and the breeze swayed his jacket, his indifferent half-drooping eyes were slightly opened, and he looked at Yuan Dongshan with a little bit of ill will.
"Rong, Elder Rong?"
Being stabbed by this icy gaze, Yuan Dongshan finally regained his senses from the top-quality magic tool and cat litter box, and hurriedly bowed to Rong Qi as a foreign elde ...
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