Outside the pavilion, the sun and the moon passed, and I don't know how much time had been lost, but there was still silence in the pavilion, and no sound came.

And where Zhao Feiyu is located, is a withered hill.

In the middle of that little hill. An arm stretched out in an instant, pulling away all the dead grass around him, and Zhao Feiyu's figure also came out of the haystack.

Zhao Feiyu was full of withered weeds, and his expression seemed to be in a trance, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Zhao Feiyu stretched his waist one by one, and then slowly exhaled the turbidity accumulated in his chest, he could still sense that this floor was full of ......

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