Especially when she saw her own brother, full of bows and arrows, and shot an arrow at herself, the whole person was blindfolded.

When Jiang Yuyan was confused, a figure stood in front of her, a familiar and hateful face.

I once thought I was playing with it in the palm of my hand, but I didn't expect the clown to be myself.

For such a man, it is love and hate, but I never thought that such a man would block the flying arrows for her.

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Chapter 33 of "The First Dusk King of the Great Jin" My brother's ruthlessness is hitting in my hand, please wait a while,

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