By coincidence? Or is it an extraordinarily sensitive intuition?

The face that turned around was unremarkable, and it was difficult to stand out when thrown into the crowd.

The short brown of the boatman on his body is a little loose and wrinkled, and it doesn't fit well, and the miserable white skin leaks from the side of his chest.

Min Yuanzhang's instantaneous convergence of vision, quiet...

Chapter 381 of "Tea Concubine's Tea Spring Space" is so hungry that I can't wait It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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