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... irs, made of primitive bluestone blocks. The stone bed was covered with a thick layer of straw without any bedding.
Qi Luoer smiled bitterly, alas, it seemed that he was born to die.
Just a few days after my birthday, I want to live a primitive life again ...
She touched it on the straw, maybe it was a long-lived relationship, and the straw was a little damp.
She sighed and listened to Master's tone. She still had to stay here for a few days. She had to try to make th ...
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