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... his recollection, along with his eyes, turned into a smile at the corner of his mouth, but at the same time, it also contained sorrow.
I can't tell what kind of mood, Su Ming's right hand is on the body, one stroke, outlines the Wushanxia, the grass and wood in his memory, and the familiar house, a familiar place. Fence.
"My bruises, my soul..." Su Ming murmured, the thick blood secreted on his right index finger, painted on the body, painted.
Wushan, tribes, jungles, hous ...
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