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Chapter 186: The Fresh Morning Envoy Group

    

th his hands behind his back. He looked up at the pitch-black sky, there was not a single star, only the heavy snow that continued to fall tirelessly.Thinking about the miserable state of Xishan provi... words, her own father was not convenient to come forward, she could only be the middleman.Zhao Qinglan put aside the ginseng tea, which she had only taken two sips of, and said languidly: “Don’t be s...