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Lingtuo Tribe, inside the tent.
"Thirsty..."
Upon waking, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt parched. She got up, rustling as she put on her shoes, and headed to the corner to get water.
Song Yan watched the graceful curves of her petite figure, and got up too, embracing her from behind.
In the quiet night of the prairie, the seemingly extinguished flame inside the small tent ignited once more.
As the fire blazed to the beddin ...
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