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... air and making a slight hum.
Wu Heng breathed out a heavy breath and lay on the opponent's smooth body.
Hand close to his chest, he said softly: "Stay, I will support you."
Slater, who was a little distracted, recovered slightly, looked down at the man leaning on him, and showed a soft smile.
He held his head on his chest and stroked his hair, "It can't be that simple. Without identity, there is no room for us."
He paused for a moment and said in a softer voi ...
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