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... ath, but this little boy was really aware of his limit. He always held onto the sleeves of Chang Geng tightly, his hands cold and sticky with sweat. Chang Geng, even with his cleanliness, did not pull his hands away. The two children were like two young animals who had nowhere else to turn, baring their small fangs in this dead-end.
At the end of the path, the person raised his hand and lifted the protective mask onto his forehead revealing his handsome facial features.
His ...
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