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Speaking of this, outside the courtyard at the main gate, two middle-aged female maids responsible for guarding also realized something, hurriedly stopped talking, and their figures gradually faded away...,And these simple eight words were also the only time Jiang Yan and Da Lu communicated telepathically.,Almost instinctively, his gaze converged on his palm, that mark of the furnace.。

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