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She couldn't help but put her hand into the fire, there was no pain, only a gentle caress.
Scenes of past memories suddenly flashed through my mind, and the painful figure of the Buddha in red jumping off the tall building was all in front of my eyes.
Only at this time did she know his past, and only then did she know his unknown tenderness.
Tears could not stop falling.
Wuxuan rubbed her hair comfortingly.
When she left the East District, she couldn't help ...
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