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A warm reminder from Hua Ziqing, a young girl in the new era: It's the end of the world, and while you are destined, don't forget to brush up on May 3rd; it's the end of the world, and there are few people in Xinjiang, so why don't you come to Xinjiang to play; it's the end of the world, and if you don't come to Xinjiang to meet beautiful girls from ethnic minorities, the beautiful girls will fly away. A beautiful girl from an ethnic minority quietly threw away the bricks behind her. She was so shy that she flapped the black wings behind her Many years later, the world became more stable, and all races recuperated and strengthened themselves. Hua Ziqing, who was already the king of the two clans and a guest of all the clans, quietly took out the Wu San that had been treasured in a space, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became abnormal. "Good things, of course we have to share them together! Hehehehe" A row of "guards" with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, broad shoulders, narrow waists and long legs: "King, please let us go."