
The Seventh Miss, Di
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state:serializing
author: Murong Lanlan
Even though Ye Liuli was clever, she didn't react immediately. The hand that was about to lift the red veil froze in mid-air.,Without hesitation, Ye Liuli rushed forward, parting the man's hair to examine his wounds and tearing open his clothes to bandage him.,As fresh air flowed into the room, a heavy stench also wafted out from under the door.。