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Chapter 935

    

y shut. Outside, hundreds of people were waiting, each holding a long incense stick. It seemed that they were waiting for the gate to open so they could go in and offer incense.Let me know if you'd li...Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"n!"My father has used it for several years," Zhao Ping'an laughed again.The old monster said with difficulty, "Five years!"He couldn't believe his ears. The prodigal son of the Bao Long clan, his own...