Zhuge Canglan's hand brushing the flowers shook invisibly, she turned around and tilted her head towards Yutian Xuanhuang: "Any?" ”

Yutian Xuanhuang nodded: "Any." ”

Zhuge Canglan smiled, laughing wantonly, laughing frivolously, red lips like blood, delicate...

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