It's night. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the night is cool like water, the wind blows the grass and grows, although it is not yet the time when all the days are silent, but a kind of breath from ancient times is blowing in the dream.

Chapter 31 of "Millennium Guardian Continuation of Red Dust" Dieyi, sister is sorry for you is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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