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... her in the end.
Yang Zimei turned around in the yard, and eventually returned to Xuehu's room.
Snow Lake was actually sleeping again.
In the past, Xuehu, like her, hardly needed to sleep.
Now lethargy is really worrying.
Xuehu curled up on the bed, her black head bare.
Yang Zimei couldn't help but reach out and touch it again.
The scorched water was rubbed on her palm, which was not as severe as Xue Hu said before, saying that once she touched, sh ...
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