"Little cousin, the Qing Ji is mine, no one can snatch it!" Li Chunjian was a little embarrassed, and her moonlight-like face was dyed with a faint glow, just like the dessert butter cherries that Chang'an people love, which looked particularly delicious.

So, He Qingzhen became a theatergoer, took three steps back, and admired Li Chunjian's stunning beauty.

"Ajan, if I fight, you can't fight. ......

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