"The little master didn't eat last night, and now he must be hungry."

The maid grinned and asked the two of them to eat.

Li'er didn't say anything, folded her hands, and touched her still cold arm, "What kind of disease do I have, why is it so cold...

"Three Lives Immortal Journey for You" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (one hundred) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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