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... back one after another.
After a long time, all that remained in Bai Lian's eyes were swaying branches and resting birds.
A faint sadness filled her heart.
No Si Yunshang, no Zhi He.
Actually.
Only three days have passed.
What a sin!
Bai Lian looked sadly at her sinful hands, so flexible fingers.
She began to feel afraid. Zhi He already knew her nature. As a demonic practitioner of the demon sect, if she discloses this matter…
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