Chapter two thousand eight hundred sixty-five

Written on a Rainy Night 1.7k words

Uh?

hearing this sentence, Xiao Ling couldn't help but feel shocked.

so, isn't it easy to cure Zhao Mengyao's red state at the moment?

"what do you know, elder? Can you make it clear? "

after pondering for a while, he began to communicate with the...

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