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... nder the setting sun still didn’t make any movements. If he couldn’t feel his breath, Yuan Bei would have thought this man was a sculpture.
Carefully put his quilt on an empty bed and made it up, Yuan Bei sat on the bed obediently.
at this time.
He felt at a loss for what he hadn't seen for a long time.
where am I?
who I am?
What am I doing?
The man still didn’t move at all. He was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with a cropped cu ...
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