The ink-colored eyebrows are like washed lead, now full of silver, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, a pair of clear and melancholy eyes, looking at the front lightly, it is so no focus, no emotion, as if it is an outsider in this world, an elf who can go with the wind at any time.

"Is there ink...

Chapter 735 of "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine" You are really boring You are hitting with your hands, please wait a while,

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