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If I hate that the I is more comfortable, then I hate that …
Qianle Palace.
Gong Shengrui maintained his standing position as he left. His eyes that had not slept for the night were completely bloodshot.
"Big bad guy …" Duanmu Yan stopped a meter behind him, not moving forward happily like in the past.
Gong Shengrui's body trembled
