The mountains are lush and the sun is blazing.

Zhao Qing walked slowly on the winding stone path, holding Qinghuan's slender hand...... Silently examining everything around him.

There are insects chirping in my ears, and there are too many insects and snakes in the mountains deep away from the country.

Outside the majestic mountain gate, there is a vigorous stone stele, "Vientiane"...

Chapter 448 The Senior Sister of Vientiane is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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