Mo Cangqiong stood in front of Mo Fanyan with his hands in his hands, his broad figure covering the only light and shadow left in front of him, pulling his shadow extremely wide.

This magnanimity is not the so-called grandeur and grandeur, but a kind of loneliness!

Long loneliness!

Mo Fanyan was stunned, and the moist morning breeze blew again,...

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