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Chapter 675: The Fire of Purgatory

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There was a hint of coquettishness in the rabbit's voice: "The rabbit should accompany the Holy Lord. Holy Lord, try it quickly, is this porridge good?"

Hua Wuxiang's eyes flashed for a moment, and she seemed to be stunned for a moment when she looked at the bowl of porridge.

But he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled slightly.

He picked up the bowl of porridge and took a sip: "It's not bad."

The rabbit's eyes lit up: "Then the Holy Lord will drink all this porridge."

Hua Wuxiang looked at the bowl of porridge, and her narrow eyes flashed with her difficult-to-distinguished expression: "Okay."

I picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it clean.

A hint of excitement flashed across Tutu’s pretty face, and she looked up and whispered: “Holy Lord, is it okay for Tutu to keep making you midnight snacks in the future?”

"Okay." Hua Wuxiang responded and read the book again.

The rabbit's emerald green sleeves were slightly shaking, and she diligently helped Hua Wuxiang grind the ink...

Such a scene once made Ye Xuanji feel warm, but now she feels extremely dazzling.

It's just because all of this seems to be the scene that day.

But he is no longer by his side—

Ye Xuanji felt inexplicably distressed and turned her head to look at Sha Huan.

She hid behind a big tree, and her pale cheeks had turned pale.

The knuckles that hold the big tree are pinched into dead white colors.

A pair of black eyes were so deep that they could not see the end, as if they were a passage to hell...

"Holy Lord, Miss Shah is sick. You, don't you go see her?"

The rabbit spoke carefully.

Hua Wuxiang didn't raise her head: "It's okay, you'll be fine if you take two more medicines."

"Then - Miss Shahma is very special in the Holy Lord's heart, right? They said - they all said Miss Shahma is the Holy Lord's right-hand man..." The rabbit had already polished the ink.

Hua Wuxiang paused her fingers slightly and then flipped again.[

The voice was faint: "Bunny, what do you want to know?"

The rabbit lowered his eyes and said, "I... I'm a servant..."
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