The familiar voice that sounded coldly behind him made Ye Qiyun tremble slightly, and the moon-white shawl covering his face was suddenly shaken off, and he was about to be blown into the imperial lake by the wind.

She took her hand empty, then took it away, and said in her heart, anyway, it's quite tiring to hold this light yarn, so it's going to fall off.

However, a figure jumped out of her side like a shock, and its toes kicked on the stone railing to borrow strength, and its slender fingers held the moon-white shawl into the palm of his hand, and it was light on the water

"Bending the waist for the gods" 175 Magnificent posture is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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