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Quiet mountain village for thousands of years
Quiet mountain village for thousands of years could no longer continue to quiet down, quiet village people are unwilling to remain silent, all from four Ruhuasiyu beauty, quaint village in the heart that the 'official'.
Although Murong snow more than once the old man told Liu that she is not a government, the old man has been identified can be Liu She was runescape gp Farm a high rs power leveling official, one can do things the county can not do the city officials, and one for the village people began to make a fortune good 'official'. Murong snow helpless, do not want to explain what he was.
Stood listening to the rain Court in looking down, mountain village is no longer a former village, where the daily flow of more than the million people who have been completely contrary to the expectation of their four. Gently rocking cradle push before the baby sleep soundly, looking far down the mountain in half Ah sunset, Sima smoke at this time is a grace of the young woman had been dressed, but they still do not cover her peerless elegance, she Ce Toukan to the side by the spectacular sunsets buy rs money are fascinated by the three women, three women are not written, though his face had just been a long journey for the 'travel-stained' words, although more than once stood here to see the sunset, may still be the charm of the setting sun to the sidewalks, Sima smoke hesitated for a moment, or did not hold back open asked: "Do you return to the Haijiaotianya, he ... ... how the?"
The three girls while side head back, invariably reveal some catching child sex smile, so Sima smoke face some uncomfortable.
Murong snow first opening: "We do not know, to know, on his return see."
"Snow -" Sima smoke increase the tone with a cry cried, Murong snow immediately laughed: "line of the line, is not again to take small Zhiqiu to threaten me ah? I can tell you, Ye Zhiqiu The mother was when I set up, hum, is not ah, small Zhiqiu, my baby Melissa, who is still take you to see your Dad, your mom Haohen heart Oh, since we do not reason She, good or bad? "Murong snow talking Landelihui Sima cry eyes with smoke, squatting down Douzhe do not know when the cradle has a pair of large glasses wake up is wide open curious little girl looked