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A sunflower-shaped potted plant stood quietly on the altar, it bowed its head, as if it was a mess.
Holding a small glass bottle with wrinkled old palms, he carefully poured out the blood in the bottle.
Blood drops with dim spots of light fell and dripped on Sunflower.
The blood drops were instantly absorbed by the sunflower leaves.
In the next second, Sunflower seemed to have regained a little vitality, and slowly straightened up, revealing its "true f ...
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