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At this moment, Ou Yangrong stood under the moonlight, struggling. The delicate girl's slender eyes peeked out from between her arms, silently watching him.,The withered monk behind him, the crane-feather cloak Taoist, and the slender girl were all staring intently at him.,It's a pity it came from a painful fall on the butt.。