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Could it be that it was really as Di Hao Tian said, that she was slowly cultivating it?

Tang Bao was depressed, she did not want to practice such things.

Tired, okay?

When Tang Bao laid on the bed, she could see the paper on the wall beside the bed.

She sat up in bed and looked at the two sheets of paper pasted side by side.

He really didn't know how Di Hao Tian managed to fight it out?

Now