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... very slowly and very seriously said: "Seven summers, during this period of coma, I look at the wound on your wrist every day, I even count the clear, on your wrist. ......"
However, if He Ruoxi’s words have not been finished, Lin’s half-summer cold interrupted him. “General, don’t say it.”
She tried very hard to suppress the trembling of the voice, the voice was very low and low, as if it was going to be low in the dust, "I beg you."
She doesn't want to listen, she doesn't ...
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