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"... He was just a child of seven or eight years old. He was hungry, sick, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he died naturally."
He raised his head, his face covered in blood, but his eyes were unmistakable with malice and ridicule.
The handsome young man opposite frowned, as if he couldn't bear the dirty air in the dungeon:
"In that case..."
From a poor fishing village to the luxurious Jinluan Palace
From an ordinary little person in modern times to a show of gratitude in Ruyi Jianghu
Looking back suddenly
On the smoke cattails, the man came slowly on the boat