Hong Lan'er sat at the table and was silent, the small gourd in her hand was uncovered by her for a while, and she closed it for a while, her eyes looked ahead without a smile, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shen Fu asked for some hot water to wipe Bai Yi's face, and looked up at Hong Lan'er's direction from time to time, his face was also full of gloom,...

"Hold on to me, my belly black pavilion master" Chapter 181 There is only one way I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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