Ancient Romance
The Legend of Junu
Xiangling
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Chapter 75
Long summer cicadas quench their thrust, and people warm their wine and dreams; a hundred miles of daisies covered with frost on the ground make a thousand year old hermit proud ,You laugh,you scold and you think in the silly anger of the wind and moon.
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Chapter 75   Chapter 75
2024-01-19 02:43:31
Chapters   （75）
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Chapter 1   Chapter 1
Chapter 2   Chapter 2
Chapter 3   Chapter 3
Chapter 4   Chapter 4
Chapter 5   Chapter 5
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