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... es that were as thin as silk, but the flexible swords were cut to the constant silk, Xuanyuan was slow and tight, and he held the little hand of Haoyue.
The bottom of the eye slowly appeared a warm and gentle, Xuanyuan whispered: "You fool."
The low humming sounds, but the incomparable deep friendship.
Haoyue grabbed the sword with one hand and grabbed the Xuanyuan Che underneath. It was so empty, and turned to look at Xuanyuan Che, who was looking up at her. The first time ...
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