The grain here will find another way to pick the tent curtain. Su Zixuan came in, but Liu Heita looked silly, but he couldn’t help but stretch out his hand to touch Su Zixuan’s face. Four swords are bright and black. What do you want to do? Said the scabbard and tried to dial his hand.
I, I, I want to see if this is a real person or a powder-squeezed dummy. Su Zixuan smiled and didn't look at Zhang Zongyu Daoliang Wang. Your name is…
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