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... thout losing the sense of youth. The black clothes are like ink, and the hair is like ink. Waist hanging a knife, slender. He slowly raised his head, and his face was covered with a white mask. On the mask, it was a curved smile.
A group of black gas was formed in the humming sound, and the white man was carefully put into the sleeves, as if the river was included in the jade bottle. And the boy did not move in the dark wind of the sky, and the white man said: "Who are you calling?"
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