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... er to stand at Mo Ye’s coffin on the seventh day after his death and silently read his name.
“Taoist, what do you want to do?” Luo Qing Chen looked at the crystal in her hand and knitted her brows.
Murong Nan sitting beside her shook his head, “I don’t really know either. It’s just that when he was sending Mo Ye off, he asked for your name.”
“My name?”
“Yes.” Murong Nan gave a nod, “Taoist Abyss contacted me three days after going back, saying t ...
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