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... who had to be white at the bedside. He was dressed in a Tang suit and his body was thin, but his eyes were full of gods and he was marking his veins.
"Oh." The old man of the pulse sighed.
"How, Mr. Sang?" Zhou Ying, who had been seldom talking on the way, asked in a hurry.
"I am powerless, you have to be mentally prepared." The old man of the surname of Sang thought for a moment.
He got up and found that there was a person in the room, very young, and there was a kin ...
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