Drunk pillow rivers and mountains
Li Longji nodded and watched Gao Lishi turn to the layman, with an unusual meaning in his eyes. Young as he was, he was far more mature than a young man of his age, and he had begun to seize every opportunity to attract available people. By the Yishui River, the fish float on the sparkling water suddenly sank. Yang Fan's wrist was lifted in a hurry, and a silvery fat fish jumped out of the...
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