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... st dangerous area to fight against the enemy. At that time, Xiao Xu was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still a child. He hated iron and steel. "When can you live for yourself once?"
He clearly remembered his friend's response, "Wait for me."
When he had no expectation for that blood.
He always thought that he would never wait for that day.
But not today, he finally saw it.
It's just that Xiao Xu made him sad.
In this way, he could not help ...
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