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... , want to cry without tears, want to complain without words, heart cramps.

Xie Tao has been beaten more in the past three years, and there are many dark injuries in the body, which will block the future boundary crossing. Xie Tao in the original book did not find any dark wounds. In an advanced stage, he went into flames and madness. He almost killed a few heroines who had his eyebrows.

Someone must use the spiritual power to help him repair the warmth every day until the darkness ...

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