
Eraapos;s Solemn Con
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author: Feng Qing墨他
"It's getting late; my little dragonling is waiting for me at home for dinner. See you tomorrow," he said, then soared away in full view of everyone present, like a black eagle disappearing beyond the high palace walls.,Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did this boy do to惹得墨隨雲追殺他?",Mo Xiaobao didn’t even blink an eye as he smiled smugly. "Isn't this Leng Junhan's problem Why would I be questioned about it Besides, I don’t know her, and she hasn't shown any interest in me."。