In a sigh, the ladies sat up one after another, and they didn't know who was holding whose hand, and they didn't know whose handkerchief and whose tears were.

Yan Shu got six meeting gifts in a daze, this one wiped off a jade bracelet, the other pulled out a root inlaid treasure hairpin, and there were crystal pendants from overseas, and the monks opened...

Chapter 101 of "Tea Concubine's Tea Spring Space" It's time to go to the show It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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