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... feel anything. He only felt that something he thought of for granted was suddenly incomprehensible. However, when the last sentence of painting was down, his heart seemed to have something uncontrollably. Floated out, gradually let the heart of the hard state
It became soft, but it soon felt a kind of awkwardness.
That is a taste that Meng Ziyi has never tasted before, a kind of unpleasant taste. Nanxun seems to have not noticed the difference of Meng Ziyi, and whispered: "Master, ...
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