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Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?
sy and come back home drunk than tell him a single thing.Fu Mo'han's pitch-black eyes sank, his heart filled with a fire that seemed to be stuck in his chest, extremely uncomfortable.He tightened his...ere to escape. Cold sweat soaked through her clothes, clinging to her body. 。The wound that no longer bled, bled again. The yellow medicinal powder gradually became dyed a bright red color with the m...