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... candle could not cover her pale face.

Even the color of her lips is bleak.

Just now he pushed the door in, and when he saw her standing here with her back to the door, she actually drew his sword, thinking she was playing, so he walked over and took away the sword.

Looking at her now, it seems that the situation is not as she thought.

He couldn't help but suspect that this woman was still complaining about the previous attempt to reconcile, and the people of the Mu fa ...

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