"Liang Hong'er?"

The woman in the yellow dress and yellow skirt, twenty-seven or eighteen, looks delicate, of course, slightly worse than Liang Hong'er.

"Chen Rong."

Riding on the horse, the Jiufeng Chaoyang Sword was carried behind her back, and at this moment, the sun had already appeared in the east, and the sun shrouded Liang Hong'er in the pale yellow morning light.

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