At this time, the big tent of the Tartar Khan was brightly lit. The Tartar Khan was playing hide-and-seek with a group of bewitching Mongol women blindfolded with a short and sturdy Tartar. The Tartar Khan smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and hugged indiscriminately, and everyone dodged back and forth, but the Tartar Khan couldn't catch any of them. Everyone was having fun, laughing and screaming. At this time, the diminutive Tartar ......

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