I shook off my hand and turned around and ran towards the Fengtian Temple.

Xiao Ziwang looked at the tears with tears on his face, lying on the side of the bed and holding the hand of the emperor's grandfather tightly with both hands.

The emperor's grandfather lay on the bed with his other hand, holding it weakly, as if waiting to take the hand of someone else.

I walked over slowly, and Pei Xie also walked in with me, his laughter and cynicism disappeared at this time, and he said to me in a loud voice......

"The country is not as beautiful as you" 0075: The little man raised is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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