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... ed a breath of white mist. The weather here was much better than the jungle, but there was still a bit of coolness.


After taking a stroll, she stretched her limbs and pretended not to care as she looked around.


No wonder, no wonder she did not see Yan Kuan this early in the morning. When she was in the jungle, she wished he could put herself on his belt. Now that he was in the city, he actually let down his guard.


After all this, they weren’t afraid at all. wa ...

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