
The Seventh Miss, Di
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state:serializing
author: Murong Lanlan
Suddenly, I just felt a tingling sensation on my scalp. Before I could react, the red headdress was yanked off violently and thrown aside, taking the crown with it.,"Will the princess die Why will the princess die" Sun Dazhu was at a loss, but he was pushed aside. After that, the door of the bridal chamber was also opened.,Under the crimson backdrop, her snow-white arms were tinged with a faint blush, inspiring endless fantasies.。