The wind rises, and the ink rolls.

Handsome eyebrows, dark eyes.

The corners of Shui Qingchen's lips rose slightly, like a smile, even more like a contemptuous smile.

A warm voice, not as usual, not cool:

"Why hunt her down."

Terror is like a boulder.

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Chapter 0194 I was a great good man I was hit by my hand, please wait a moment,

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