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Damp bluestone slabs.
Xiaolan raised his head, the familiar flying bridges, pavilions and pavilions.
He returned to the classical garden of flowers, but he entered the consciousness of the flowers from the black room, and now he is standing in the open space between the hut and the hut.
The light rain stopped again, and large and small puddles, houses, stone slabs, including the gloomy weather, did not change on the ground.
Xiaolan's gaze swept ...
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