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... an’s freshly deep slant scar carved into his face. "You really should not have kicked him that hard, you and your Herculean strength," he reprimanded Moon, who was currently slouched like a starfish on the muddy floor.
"I apologized! I thought he was that damn bastard, okay? I would never hit something that belongs to me," Moon pouted, drawing a stickman’s figure on the ground.
Elian was sitting on a half-destroyed burnt car, trying his best to push Sun away to protect his person ...
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