In the dark night, Zhong Han supported Yi Xianglin, and the master and servant walked slowly on the cobblestone path.

"Ahem—"

In the night of deep winter, with a cool breeze, Yi Xianglin couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Master, I'm worried about my body, or I'll ......

"Cold Fireworks" 050 The mountains are high and the waters are long, and we have a long future. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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