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... ous voice echoed along the valley.
For some reason, Hao Ziyi felt that his back had a familiar feeling.
Looking at his clothes, he is also different from those simple tribal people, giving people a refined and easy-going feeling.
Hao Ziyi waited patiently for him to finish blowing the whistle, and then asked: "Who are you, how do you know my song?"
The man turned his head, Hao Ziyi lost his mind the moment he saw him!
His face is sharp-edged and perso ...
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