The damp dungeon was so dim that you couldn't see your fingers, and the orb frowned at the foul smell. I only heard the people around me know the sound of Suosuo's movements, and a fire fold was lit with a snort.

Orb and Weaving Moon looked at each other in the firelight, and Weaving Moon took the lead in lighting the fire oil lamp on the wall, and Treasure Bead slowly followed behind.

"Qi Junce has been thanking Aunt Zhiyue for helping me take care of this person since I got sick, if it weren't for this, with Qi Junce's neglect of him, he might have starved to death in this dungeon." Baozhu looked at the tall back in front of him and said gratefully.

"You don't have to be polite, Your Highness has already said before leaving, everything you order is ......

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