Early in the morning, Gong's Pharmacy.

The black-robed young man woke up in his sleep, his dark and deep eyes glanced at the surrounding scenery faintly, and the corners of his mouth pulled a touch of red.

Sitting up in a good mood, Mo Fanyan turned out yesterday's ...

Chapter 845 of "The First Proud Poisonous Concubine": Your Goddess? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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