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C240

The early morning mist shrouded Holy Demon Race. As he pushed open the door, a ray of morning sunlight shone upon Ling Hao's delicate and pretty face. Yang Linglong followed closely behind.

"Why don't you go to sleep?"

After being tormented for such a long time last night, Yang Linglong's little face was filled with fatigue.

"It's all because of a bad guy like you

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