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... m the real oriental green.
Maybe it's true? Little Orchid rubbed her hands, stepped back, and slammed into it, but passed it straight through, without entering her body at all.
Made of mountains and stones, without life, naturally cannot hold the soul.
Little Orchid was very frustrated. She glanced at the densely populated "Oriental Green Cang", and suddenly felt that the first two were large. How can I choose this? She looked up and looked for the white gas with a good voic ...
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