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... b the sword at the little boy who was hiding in the corner.
Instead, she slowly walked forward and squatted in front of him. She gently reached out her hands and hugged him.
How could she blame a little boy who had been locked up in an experiment since he was young?
Even if the little boy was her …
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betraying the midnight court is betraying the fairness …
you also need to be judged …
It was as if anger had struck the executors ...
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