Liuxing lay quietly on the white bed, his eyes were closed, very peaceful, and the buns were crying beside them, shouting: "Young master, don't go!" Young master, wake up! Crying so much that people can't help but wonder if these guys have secretly rehearsed.

Qi Xiao looked at the scene in front of him, and felt that if he covered Liuxing with a white cloth now, put a few wreaths or couplets next to it, and hang a black and white one in the middle

"The Life of Stealing the Stars in September and the Return of the Heavens" eighty-four, the way to wake up...... I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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