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... st, There is also some pity. Although there are enough people who lead Fengzhen to die, there are really few children like this. And the key is... She can grow taller and grow older. Don't you think it is strange?" Zuo Chen said.

I am also a little curious. Generally, when I become a ghost, it is no longer possible to grow up, or even maintain the post-mortem appearance, but Xijun is extremely special, able to grow, and even wisdom will change.

"When I saw her, she was dressed in b ...

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