The moonlight was slightly cool, extremely cool, but it made people think that they were on fire, and in such a dilapidated place, occasionally the wind came over, blowing the broken paper window back and forth, and the moonlight finally sprinkled down, entered the hole in the window, and reached the bracket like a hand.

There was a person lying on the ground, it was Ye Mu, and from Ye Mu's point of view, it happened that the full moon was held up by the shelf.

At this time, the moonlight became brighter and brighter, as if it had been fished out of the brook that flowed from it, and illuminated the pavilion, and many of the ornaments in it were sprinkled with light.

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"The Glimpse of the Lake is Mistaken for Life" The Sword and Sword Shadow Is Not My Wish Chapter 90 The Micro Star is Hard to Open The Dark Clouds Are Hitting in the Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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