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... . After three years, another three years went by, and then another three years.
On the ninth year, on this day, as Li Yidao meticulously crafted the paper dolls before him, suddenly, across the mountains and plains, hundreds of thousands of wild people turned their heads simultaneously toward a particular direction.
It was the direction of the little girl.
Instinctively, Li Yidao looked up.
Huh? At some point, the little girl had already stood up.
Looking ...
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