Chapter 440 dependence on life and death

Cangxi Confucian moon 3.1k words

The tears in empress yishuangmei's eyes had already rolled down, and she could not care about her grace. She stepped forward a few steps, held the moon in her arms, patted it on the shoulder and said softly, "just come back, just come back!"

congealing moon's thin body is...

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