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... I am coming to you!"
In the sky, the voice of the girl crossed, crisp as a bell, but clearly passed in the ears of the people.
And this voice, for Fu Qingchen, is equally familiar.
Familiar with him, even the soul is firmly remembered!
Hey!
Fu Qingchen's hand was loose, and the red rope in his hand fell on the ground. He turned his head stiffly. In an instant, a delicate and touching face fell into his eyes.
His eyes narrowed at that moment, the heart co ...
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