Under the bronze lamp, in the Sulu tent. She was dressed in phoenix and her black hair was flowing down. A cold yellow halo enveloped the gauze tent, making the figures in the tent look even thinner. The night breeze invaded through the half-closed window, the flames jumped, the half-rolled gauze floated, and a thin and shallow red lip opened slightly.
"If you dare to take a step forward, you will never see me again in this life." His voice was not loud, but he was furious. The floating gauze curtain was picked up by a pair of strong hands before it fell. The beauty's face in the tent is fully reflected in the eyes.
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