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... re we going to pick a treasure for Xiaolu so that she can live?"
Ye Siming pressed her onto the chair and wiped her hair with clean silk.
Wherever his palms went, there was a scorching heat.
Just like the love in his eyes.
"Treasure? Pick one out there." Ye Siming pointed to the corner of the hall.
When Gu Nuoer came before, in every corner of the Temple of the Demon God, there were piles of rare treasures high on a hill.
Ye Siming didn't pay much attent ...
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