In winter, there is no snow, but a light rain falls, and it becomes more and more cold.

Li Chunjian spent a lot of money and invited a strict bar in Luoyang to arrange a low-key funeral for Li Chunqian, and stood on the top floor of the attic in a daze.

"Qingji, this farmstead, I'm going to be idle." Li Chunjian smelled the quiet aroma and did not look back, his tone was low, revealing sadness.

"His Royal Highness King Kang,......

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