The busy spring is over, and the summer heat is in full swing.
Dongjun was at ease in the Palace of the King of Hell, reading through all the people's life charts in Zhongdu. Seeing that he was in high spirits, Velo would be on tenterhooks, fearing that if he added a few random strokes, his life would be changed.
"Originally, according to the regulations, I couldn't show it to you." Wei Luo pressed his hat and said to Dong Jun while blocking his eyes.
Dongjun sipped his wine, turned over to show his back, propped his head, and continued to turn the pages, saying: "It's such a big deal, the sky is falling, how can we talk about the regulations. Ah, this guy is interesting, he said he was born exist..."
Dongjun paused and laughed again.
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