"It's so fragrant, is it the smell of a coffin?"

Zhang Yu sniffed and said suspiciously.

I also smelled an extremely pleasant scent, like a perfume blended by one of the top perfumers in Paris.

Looking at the coffin of the golden silk nanmu under the coffin of the corpse oil Tai Sui, I also muttered in my heart, it stands to reason that the old material of the golden silk nanmu should be a looming ......

"Yin Shang Notes: I Only Accept the Big Murderous Things" Chapter 55 The Woman's Fragrance is hitting in her hand, please wait a while,

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