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... city platform is like an ancient ruin suspended in the corner of the vast galaxy. Under the dim light, two groups of dreamlike light and shadows gradually grow into two hazy figures.

With a warm magnetic "scar", Chu Hen's heart trembled sharply, her eyes widened and her pupils tightened sharply.

The involuntary warming of the eyes involuntarily.

楚 Under the extremely shocked and touching eyes of Chu Hen, the figures and features of those two figures changed from vague to cl ...

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