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... ady Chen Tiantian, she would remember the grudges of today and if they did not pay the price, her life would be in vain.
Yingbao looked around and then walked towards a place that seemed like a village in the distance.
The deeper she went, the autumn insects murmured, and the dew of deep autumn quickly soaked her trouser legs and socks.
Yingbao staggered onto a threshing ground.
There were several stacks of straw here, just enough for her to shelter.
She p ...
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