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... 00 acres. It was a tiled dry mountain courtyard with white sand as the floor, with strange-shaped rocks, various pine trees, and low shrubs. It formed a closed loop with the maple forest in the distance, which was filled with Zen. It was refreshing.
Because it was already late at night and the wind was blowing in the rain, Huo Jiuxiao held an umbrella and protected Lin Wanli, who was wearing a beige coat, as he walked in front of Huo Qingxiao. His tall and straight figure and outstanding ...
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