The clear and soft light curtain brushed over the body of Aozaki Orange, and the breath of the surrounding ice and snow suddenly faded.

Aozaki orange stretched out her fingertips to greet the warmth of spring, the soft light curtain slowly dissipated, she stepped out of the heel and stepped on the soft lawn, butterflies fluttered her cheeks, flowers exuded a pleasant fragrance, welcoming the arrival of the girl.

The burly old tree, straight to the zenith, snow-white colorful flowers fall from the vines, gently swaying, about 100 meters high, circulation

Chapter 58 of "The Fantasy Archetype of the Moon": It's all in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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