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... osed with eyes closed. He opened his eyes, as if he was deep in the vast stars, and he was involuntarily lost.
He naturally sat up, the pool of water on his body was like the dew on the lotus leaf, dripping down.
He is immaculate and is a masterpiece of heaven. All the elders have a happy and gratifying color in their eyes.
"How do you feel?" asked the head of the white eyebrows, but Lin Qian could hear the concerns in his head.
He didn't answer right away, trying to ...
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