inking, so wandering.
The nails kept picking the flesh between the fingers.
The second prince Farrick stared at Zhan Nanheng viciously.
As if wishing to make him die here on the spot, he was truly willing.
Suddenly, the closed door opened.
inking, so wandering.
The nails kept picking the flesh between the fingers.
The second prince Farrick stared at Zhan Nanheng viciously.
As if wishing to make him die here on the spot, he was truly willing.
Suddenly, the closed door opened.
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