"Sister, where are you?" Lan Xiaowu's hair was all wet by the rain, and the whole person was full of coldness, her eyes were red, her teeth were chattering, her ten fingers were blurred with flesh and blood, her clothes were close to her body, and her thin skeleton made her extremely isolated.

She pulled out a...

"Husband, please get on the sedan chair" Canglong (8) is in the hand, please wait a while,

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