Former dust: The bright moon is sad

1 Mingyue is so sad, Qinglong can hate

Twenty years ago, the bright moon died

The silent night was pierced by the hoarse cry of the crows, and the birds were startled,

The wheat wind rustled the leaves, adding a bit of eerie to the otherwise lonely night.

The plaque on the door was reflected in the puddle in front of the gate, and suddenly ......

Chapter 111 of "Mysterious Devouring: Signing in at the Beginning to Protect the Dharma True Monarch" Chapter 111 The sky is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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