Tonight's moonlight, clear and cold, quietly poured in the huge courtyard of Qingyi Garden.

Feng Xiaoyao led Bai Weng in.

Ji Fanyin lay in the rocking chair, looked at the surging waterfall, and said without looking back:

"She's in there."

White Weng God...

"Deadly Sanskrit" Chapter 0462 belated understanding is the most useless is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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