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... ?" He Shenyan walked out of the door of the hall, pulling up the collar of his robe a little uncomfortable.
The witcher said nothing, he closed his mouth, and repeatedly pointed his fingers to the bandages on his body.
"..." He Shenyan glared at him, changed the velvet armchair that he was very familiar with, put it next to Geralt, and sat down.
He was thinking, his fingers on his chest, closed and apart.
What the **** is a swallow?
Gu Yi knew and took this mat ...
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