At night, you walked out of the tent with the waist of Hua Rumo, and ran into a girl in soft armor. She was only 16 or 17 years old. She was tall and could not hold back a pair of long legs even in armor. Her face is delicate and bright, and her eyes are more proud of her.

"brother Ye!" The girl gave a sweet and crisp cry. Her shining eyes first looked at Jun Changye for a moment, and as her eyes slowly shifted, they fell on the flower like a stranger in Jun Changye's arms.

there was some examination and some contempt in those eyes.

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