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Chapter 112: The Musician
and walked into the attic, laying her gently on the stone bed.Then close your doors. 。"Do you have any spare clothes" the woman in the white dress asked. Her clothes were completely soaked through, cl...ck.He was a boy dressed in white, with jet-black hair flowing gently in the wind. His aura was extraordinary, and his eyes held the image of a beautiful martial spirit. He scanned the crowd with a col...