Rong Chang looked at the empty wisteria tree, the flower branches trembled twice, and the two flowers swirled and fell slowly, and the figure just now seemed to be just her illusion.

She pursed her lips, but still decided not to tell Ming Xi that the imperial brother had just come.

"You've said one thing less." ...

"The Tyrant's Little Jiao Bao is Sweet" Chapter 381 If you don't marry, don't marry It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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