Chapter 68 (N95)

Delicate iris acacia knot,

How to turn him into a lead.

Clouds are full of ink and autumn rains are born in the heart,
Thousands of Acacia can not be deceived.

Boneless red dust does not know to rest,
How many memories of the past.

Sigh Qinghe,
into the jungle,
He always.

(End of this chapter)

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