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Chapter 1285: Gold Belly, Silver Hips
Haishen Lake. A slight smile appeared on her face, "Looking at these children, I can't help but think back to my youth..." 。It's a shame that the bastard died too soon. 。Otherwise, we could watch the...e of immense sadness in his heart. With the death of Mo Wu, even Mo Lan's husband and child... What kind of immense pain would she have to endure!Tang Wulin's fists clenched involuntarily, "Holy Spiri...