Compared with Osmanthus at this time, Ling Chenyi was much more nervous.

That's right, it's nervousness.

The man who had never been nervous even when he was standing near the dragon chair was nervous at this time.

Although there is nothing unusual about him on the surface, but...

Chapter 1510 of "The Fragrance of Osmanthus in the Farmhouse" Chapter 1510 Something I won't admit if I am killed is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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