It is estimated that it is to comfort himself, or to settle the guilt in his heart, Gaia is holding with Bingtian, and secretly whispering in his heart.

When Gaia and the Burning Tian played farther and farther, the bank of the Hanjiang River stood alone.

He was expressionless, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the front.

There, there was a shadow, standing across.

Two people looked at each other like this.

On the lake, there was a cold wind.

In the breeze, the purple skirt fluttering, the green silk is like snow.

She has a cold eyebrow, but has a peerless majesty.

Although the face is light, it can't hide its face.

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