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... iar figure in the peach blossom forest, Yi Yue's heart shuddered.
The son is still the same.
Facing Lu Pan's gaze from the peach blossom forest, Ni Yu and Yi Yue's bodies were trembling.
Ning Zhao stood silently without words.
Yi Yue knelt down and her long eyelashes trembled.
"My son ..."
Shouted Yiyue.
The wheelchair gently crushed the peach blossoms falling down, and hurried out of the peach forest.
Leaning on the Qiandao chair, there wa ...
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