After a long while, seeing that Lingqueer's primordial spirit was concentrated, but with a feeling of weakness visible to the naked eye, she felt that she was leaning against the corner for a long time and couldn't get up. It could be said that her eyes were dull and she was looking at the ceiling out of focus.
Lu Ren stood quietly by the window, looking at the bright red lanterns day and night, hanging on the eaves one after another, and flying boats, big and small, flew by from time to time.
The streets below are mixed with monsters, humans and gods live together, coming and going, walking
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