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The wooden sword and the notebook lay beside him, blew by the wind and made a light noise.
Master said that this is a story.
An extremely glorious era.
The choice of that night has been four years now.
He opened these notebooks for the first time tonight, not to accept the story.
But to fill this story in memory.
From a very young age, Li Dongcheng had the most basic thinking and memory.
He remembered his mother's body that made him fee ...
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