General Gao is not easy to describe, but I don't know if he has a windy heart or not.
The little Taoist nun had some thoughts in her mind. She was too young and didn't know what to do. Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he stayed in front of her tent from then on.
Fortunately for her... It's never too late.
They looked at each other and smiled, sitting facing the sky and the earth day and night.
The red thread is tied in the dark, and there should be a full moon over this tall building.
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