Nan Ning Xin sat down happily, and the guard put her favorite snowy mountains and clouds.
“It’s still your special tea here.”
“How is your health?” Finn looked at her indifferently.
I was willing to chat with her in the past, but now I feel a little annoying even chatting.
But seeing the night lotus in Nan Ning’s heart, he swallowed it again.
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