Hear such a familiar voice.

Qing Mingzi, who was still melancholy just now, seemed to be in memory, and at this moment, the whole person couldn't help but subconsciously shudder:

"Division...... Brother? ”

Look ahead.

I only saw that at this moment, there was a figure that appeared in the incense, standing in front of him.

Obviously, it was indeed a very familiar figure to him.

Saw this scene.

Qing Mingzi couldn't help but subconsciously rub his eyes

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