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Chapter 283 Rise of the Primarchs: Primarchs
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... ing in the wind between the silver grass and trees And the silvery garden was stirred by the dreamy breeze.
The rustling sound echoed in my ears like a reassuring lullaby, as if all the troubles and sadness had disappeared, and all the negative emotions had been blown away with the breeze.
Vito's head rested flat on a pair of knees, the cold but soft knees supported the back of Vito's head, a pair of slender hands like white jade stroked his head, those fingers caressed his head ...
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