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Chapter 2 Pearl on the palm
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... after another, and she had no time to reflect what those words meant, and a large stream of strange memories poured into her mind like a tide.
It was the memory of a girl, the joy and sorrow that belonged to the girl alone, countless faces, countless conversations, reinforced concrete, car planes, it was a strange world, no matter how she imagined it, A world in which weird stories can't be made is like dreaming.
She has the same name as this girl, both named Liu Yan.
She wa ...
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