In the past, on the night of Shangyuan in Liangzhou, she begged Li Duanding to buy her a lantern. But she doesn't want all kinds of ordinary lanterns on the road, but only the lanterns that look like flying eagles and kestrels.

Three years have passed, Yao Yun still thought that he had forgotten about this matter, and never thought that she would be able to get the flying eagle lantern that she used to be full of joy from him today.

Yao Yun was in a trance, staring at the lantern in his hand for a long time, and finally said faintly: "Lantern."

"After being widowed, she became the general's white moonlight" one hundred and sixty-nine is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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