The night is getting thicker, and the lonely moon is gray.

The soft moonlight shines through the windowsill, sprinkling a layer of silver hoarfrost, reflecting the girl's crystal clear skin.

Beauty is like jade, but Zhu Chengjun has no interest in appreciating it at the moment.

The tea in the cup has been changed again, and the tea leaves that have been brewed many times have long faded the color of tea and lost the taste of tea.

"I promise you have done what you did, and you will not owe each other anything in the future." Zhu Chengjun casually turned the tea cup upside down, turned around and left.

"Wait......" Zhao Shuya called in a pleading voice.

"You're still in business." Zhu Chengjun looked at the door with his back to Zhao Shuya and replied.

"What is your relationship with my senior sister Mingjing?" Zhao Shuya asked suddenly.

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Chapter 0282 of "The Lord: Fu Yuan" is getting deeper and deeper is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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