"Master, you don't have much appetite these days, the slave just went to the north and south shops to buy some hawthorn trivia, you can taste it!"

The backyard of the royal palace.

In the gazebo, Luo Wanwan wore a dark yellow brocade skirt, the material was thick and there was no need to add an outerwear, but the embroidery on the clothes was also daily.

She was holding tea in her hand, not drinking tea, but smelling the tea.

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"Power over the world, my evil husband! Chapter 137, He's just a kid Hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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