"Night Love", Chen Xiaoran shouted with a serious face.

"Huh?" Ye Youqing was overjoyed and reluctantly looked up at Dust Xiaoran, "What's wrong?" ”

"You are a typical pair of me, and I don't cherish it after I get it, and now a sword is more important than me", Chen Xiaoran was aggrieved.

Ignoring the hypocritical Chen, the night ghost continued to watch the Lingsha sword in his hand, the sword sound, the sword blade, all made the night ghost like a treasure.

Chen Xiaoran was even more aggrieved, and now Ye Youqing was unwilling to pay attention to him for a sword, which really hurt his heart.

Inside the room of the glass mirror night

"Why, I'm finally willing to come back?" The night is playfully looking at the night romance......

"The Love of Glass" If you can't wait for me, just find someone to marry is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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