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Chapter 845
of sadness. However, his face was frighteningly dark." said coldly, “Crying can’t avenge you. Only blood can appease my daughter’s spirit!”"As soon as these words were uttered, the temperature inside...Chapter 845
"her text you'd like translated!Zhao Ping'an was still meditating with his eyes closed when he heard it growl. He patted his butt casually, very skillfully, and hit the spot perfectly."Oh...">>However....