By the way, that's an all too familiar voice.
He heard the man slowly walking towards him, and finally stopped beside him, bent down, and the black brocade made a sound.
Then a pair of hands gently picked him up.
Xuanlang Xuanlang, I was wrong, don't leave me alone.
But you know where the mistake is.
I will never play with them again, Xuanlang Xuanlang, don't leave.
I'm not leaving, I'm here.
After hearing this story, the immortal put his chin on his palm and asked: "So this person stayed?"
Lu Zhiyan smiled bitterly and replied: "He stayed. But I hope that by that time... He can abandon me."
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