I was in the coffin, listening to the master's confession.

Zhilan saw the person coming, listened to him, and guessed the identity of the person, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help, comforted him and said: "Master, master, don't be too sad, things are already like this, you still have to take care of your body to avenge my brother." ”

Zhilan doesn't look like a good girl, but she is not ambiguous at all when she acts, and the pear blossom is ......

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