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Chapter 649

    

of colors fills the air as they vie for attention with their beauty."Chirp!"Suddenly, a bird call echoed through the sky. Then, from all directions, flocks of birds swooped in. Orioles and swallows f...change for a peaceful and harmonious home."Good!"Wei Liangsheng immediately agreed, and said with a sinister smile, "To die under the peony flowers is romantic even as a ghost. What's more, it's just...