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... e eye of the hand unconsciously slipped the teardrops, the crystal tears slipped over the cheeks, and fell on the pillows. In the dark cabin, the hands clasped the body, and she suddenly felt very cold.
Really, over the years, the hands of the hands often shed tears in their dreams, the demise of thousands of families, the death of their loved ones, the disappointment of life, and everything that surrounds them is like a huge shackle, heavy and unbearable.
The master feels that he ...
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