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Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

    

excuse is weak. Come on, where's your aunt I don't see her anywhere!"Fu MoHan gritted his teeth, enduring it silently. His cold sword brows unconsciously darkened with a sinister glint.If Lin Jinran... Jin dyed searched amidst them, their petals scattering and falling to the bed, tangling with her long blue hair.Lin Jinran was gasping for breath, her pupils dilated. All she could see was Lin Shan'e...