Lin Li used the needle and thread in her hand to slowly sew the clothes in her hand tightly: "You all go to bed early, only if you cultivate your body, you can help us in the future." ”

Zhao Chong listened outside, and then slowly stretched out the dagger in his hand.

Outside Yangzhou City, seeing that Liu Bai was not found, such a big case always had to be replaced.

There was a flute from the flower boat above the ferry, but the sound of the song was mournful and tactful.

Two well-educated people happened to pass by.

"It's a good singing, but there is a sad mood."

"Sounds like Sifu."

"Hey, one

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