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... here is no way to find a road sign. Joe Hongye has no choice but to go forward with a hard scalp. Once stopped, you can feel the surrounding winds, especially the graves on the roadside. Some yellow and white paper flowers screamed in the wind, scaring her scalp numb, and did not dare to stay.
After all, Joe Hongye is a girl. She has rarely participated in physical education classes in Dalian. She walked slowly and slowly. Especially the longer the time, the more tired. Finally, she stopp ...
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