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... in a **** arc, the shadow of the camphor tree branches divided the face into shadows, and the long neck still had sweat remaining, sliding across the cold white skin.
Those eyes were dark and dark, and the ends of the eyes were slightly red.
The light gasping sound was intermittent and dissipated in the night.
The night wind blew off the leaves of the camphor tree, making a rustling sound.
also covers the place where the moonlight can't be seen.
The ...
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