Of course I knew what Qiu Yan meant, it sounded like she was praising me, but she was actually making fun of me, which was evident from the way she looked at Manyin at the moment. "Yo, I'll be alone, why is there a little fox here." Qiu Yan said coldly. "Qiu Yan, how do you know she's a fox?" I asked, a little curious. Autumn smoke this...

Chapter 50 of "The Yellow River Yin Coffin" The cold hand is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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