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Xie‌ ‌Lian‌ ‌laid‌ ‌on‌ ‌that‌ ‌cold‌ ‌ground,‌ ‌his‌ ‌face‌ ‌still‌ ‌covered‌ ‌with‌ ‌that‌ ‌half‌ ‌crying‌ ‌half‌ ‌smiling‌ ‌


cry-smiling‌ ‌mask,‌ ‌and‌ ‌White‌ ‌No-Face‌ ‌was‌ ‌next‌ ‌to‌ ‌him,‌ ‌seeming‌ ‌to‌ ‌be‌ ‌admiring‌ ‌this‌ ‌appearance‌ ‌


that‌ ‌looked‌ ‌exactly‌ ‌like‌ ‌his.‌ ‌



That‌ ‌cry-smiling‌ ‌mask‌ ‌was‌ ‌pressed‌ ‌tightly‌ ‌against‌ ‌Xie‌ ‌Lian’s‌ ‌face‌ ...

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