There is an old tree in the atrium, and in this season the branches are green and withered all over the ground, but because of the huge canopy, it still looks lush, simple and contains vigor.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the five sons and brothers invited by Shangguan Ming had already sat down.

A shelter was set up in the courtyard, with a smokeless bronze charcoal stove in the middle, and five men sat in a row opposite the clouds.

Tianyun wore a veil and swept over the faces of the five men one by one, but he was shocked

"After the crossing, the little poor one I guarded ascended the throne" 129 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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