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... one to take the face to examine the body, so he did not stop it.

Yan Yan did not wear a wide coat, but picked a taupe narrow-sleeved gown with a humble color. Just after checking the anatomical tools, there was an acolyte to inform, and the palace came.

Late green carrying a box to send Yan Yan to the inner doorway. Liu Qingsong also sat on the door with his huge box.

After getting on the bus, Liu Qingsong just yawned: "Look at your temperament, I slept very well last night! ...

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