The castle is the world, with a round roof for the sky and a straight rectangular masonry for the ground.

Mona Nelson sat in the middle of the castle, dressed in purple and black dress, with a long skirt like water, covered with a red stall, and her small figure was set off by the long skirt, like a dwarf in a fairy tale.

Holding the crystal clear wine glass, Mona snorted in a low voice: "You have to rob me, my sister too, my sister too, especially Athea...... Obviously there is a magic mark, but he is still greedy

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