C903 Adversity of Mercenaries

The eastern side began to turn white, and the mountains that began to turn red were like layers of ripples on the surface of a lake, only dyed in gorgeous colors.

Lying on the big bed in the villa, Zhao Sanjin was awakened by the sunlight that shone through the window. He stretched his body and let out a long sigh before getting up to wash himself.

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