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... d and elegant, speaking softly and softly.
But now she looks pale, she describes it as thin, and she can still see faint silver threads in her hair, as if she is suddenly old in her teens.
McGonagall had already thought of the reason. It was Qiao Xiu's death that brought her great sadness.
No matter what kind of demon he is in the eyes of the world, in her heart, after all, it is the child she gave birth in October and raised with hard work.
For such a mother ...
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