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... The Phoenix, who has transformed into human form, smiled bitterly and said, "We encountered some unexpected situations, and our child was born early

The handsome boy frowned slightly.

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I didn't feel the presence of Little Phoenix

Feng Dao said, "Kuluo Mountain is no longer safe. We have temporarily entrusted it to a friend to take care of. After we find a new nest, we will bring it back in a while

The calm eyes of ...

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