The egg yolk-like sun has completely risen from the horizon, and the warm and soft sunlight shines on the Mofu dining room, but it does not make people feel a trace of warmth.

The kitchen was a mess, steam spread, and the smell of food being burned and bloody came from the nose.

Seventy-seven-eighty-eight figures are down...

"The First Proud Poisonous Concubine" Chapter 265: It's all acting school (2) It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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