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... is still the same, it is hard not to let Ling Xiao doubt, just made a very real dream.
And I am sleeping, always dreaming back to this place that makes me feel terrible and uncomfortable.
The only proof that he was not dreaming was the soul of the little peach who remained in the mirror of the Promise.
"Uncle, they are gone..." Xiaotao whispered and cried: "Even aunt Aunt is gone..."
Ling Xiao swallowed a bite, and his throat moved: "Little peach, no matter what, you ...
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