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... eye technique, planning to go out and form his core.
When night fell, he tidied up, put on a full suit of pitch-black clothes, and walked out of his room into the corridor, leaping over the railing in one step.
In midair, he looked back to the side, outside the kitchen of the wooden house, the brick and tile townhouse on the side, that was, outside Chasing the Wind’s room, under the old locust tree, there was a stone statue of him.
This statue was very ugly. First, don't ...
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