Sang Yan didn't think about him.

When he saw him coming, he turned and went back to the temple, and sat down on a soft couch.

Qi Wuya followed, took off the golden daze on his body casually, and threw it to Youran.

Then, he took the hot tea handed by Han Shen and drank it in one gulp.

"Go down and rest. Don't follow. ”

He sent Han Shen down, thinking about enjoying the taste of warm nephrite in his arms.

"Yes."

Han Shen swept away

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