The night breeze blows slowly, and the soft breeze is like nothing, and the agarwood on the case seems to be dancing.

Looking at her gentle and warm expression, Chu Zige was a little unaccustomed to it.

But for some reason - she seems to be a little different at this moment, the same hour ago.

At least the ripeness that can't be concealed, like a ripe peach that blooms alone on the top of the mountain, is back like no one picking it at the top of the mountain......

"Fairy, Please Be Reserved" Chapter 112 That ...... Succession is a big deal. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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