"Master Yumei... Master Yumei" A Yahuan hurriedly ran over and saw her gasping for breath.
"What's so urgent? Xiaochun." Yu Mei lay lazily on the Taishi chair, holding her chin in one hand, squinting her slender peach blossom eyes, staring at Chun dangerously.
Oh my God! ! ! Please, Master, Xiaochun, I don't want to die young! ! ! ! ! ! Forget it, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs-lll-
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