109. Seventeen years of one word, the right to dispose of the snow concubine (4.2K words - ask for subscription)
Two horizontal and two vertical, called the well.
It is surrounded on all sides, and it is not allowed to come out, but it is in the well.
Xia Yan's last stroke of "vertical" was still hanging in the air, and he closed his eyes to realize the afterglow of this stroke.
Ten years of peace and prosperity, scribbling famous books, but a real teenager does not know the taste of sorrow, just write, what god do you want?
Once he traveled into the end of the world, trembling, like facing the abyss, like walking on thin ice, he was trapped in the palace, the palace was trapped in Yujing, and Yujing was trapped in the gray fog, people
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