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... rip reveals a faint and faint faint light and shadow, such as tens of thousands of poisonous snakes, entwined with the ice in the hands of the snowy heart, and the hoarse voice is heard in the crack: "The little girl, the person is not big, the temper is not small. ""
"Who is this?"
"Oh, you call me the old urchin. I like this name very much. It sounds full of sunshine. How good." The space cracked indifferently. In the hoarse voice, thousands of snakes went deep into the ice, and ...
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