Wenyer was standing on the beach, with Qingwan, who was wearing a black dress, next to her.
He stared at the instrument in his hand, and a spot of light disappeared in an instant.
"Lost track of them."
Wenyer looked at Qingwan.
Before Zhang Yunian and Xia Jiang started the sacrificial banquet, they had a plan.
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