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Slowly, the setting sun was engulfed, leaving only the redness of the horizon. The Yuhe Mountains from Jingchengpu to Chengmenguan hang high like a ribbon, graceful and affectionate.
"Are you still unwilling?" Liang Guangwen asked again.
Shen Juncheng was awake, rested for a whole afternoon, his face was barely better, and insisted: "Please uncle take medicine."
Liang Guangwen clenched his palms and stopped persuading, "Okay, but the process is painful, you ...
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