In the dark night, a white fish belly white was reflected in the distant sky, and the sun was shining, as if it had illuminated the entire Warcraft Great Forest in an instant.

Mo Fanyan took a deep breath, the carp shot straight from the ground, lifted the tent and walked out, she didn't like too much sadness, rather than take the time to feel...

"The First Proud Poisonous Concubine" Chapter 707: Strange is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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