Tenglong Pavilion, the rain hits the Wutong at night. Beiyin, the widow, saw another person, not far away, not close, smiling but not smiling, burning peach blossom eyes, crying blood and rouge tears. "You'er......" As soon as he spoke, Fang knew that he was nowhere to be found. The woman smiled lightly and shook her head. "I'm not You'er." Oh yes, there's a little rouge between her eyebrows, she's even more bewitching, there's always a little baby fat on her cheeks, and...

"Princess Beiyin: The Ballad of Beauty" Chapter 105 Winter is coming is hitting in your hand, please wait a while,

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