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Chapter 935

    

Chapter 935

A bed is inside the room.

A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.

It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!

"master, so I'm afraid of a mob"He didn't even finish speaking.Zhao Ping'an interrupted, "Your son is dead, I killed him!"Hey!Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!Suddenly, 's...