Looking up from the line of sight, standing at the counter of the treasure table was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with thick eyebrows, a high nose, and red hair, all of which were arrogant and uninhibited.

Next in sight was a middle-aged man, who was sitting on the right side of the treasure table with a frown.

Finally sat in...

"The First Proud Poisonous Concubine" Chapter 276: It may be a secret injury (6) is hitting with a hand, please wait a while,

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