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... her, and responded to her.
However, at this moment, one of the beautiful and fragile florets has withered.
Mu Yan can even feel the loss of one of the life in the air.
The maid’s face is full of fear.
She stared blankly at the black ash that remained in her hands—the leaves that had withered after the lingering flowers.
Look at Mu Yan and the fat rabbit who has already returned to her side.
Suddenly screamed loudly. "It's you, it must be what you did, s ...
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