Chapter 1267 Temple Lord 11

"I really hate myself like this, worrying about one thing."

Mo Jinghong reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, reached out to pick up his dress, and began to wear it.

There is no dust, and the light blue ice blue eyes have precipitated into ink...

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