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... iages behind, listening to the rhythmic snoring of horseshoe And finally stopped in front.
I lifted my head, gently opened the turban around my head, and saw the level in front.
Alan really was right.
This is already the border of Yangzhou, and even looking forward, the outline of the city that can be seen in the milky white weapon can be seen faintly. In the morning light, it seems that a sleeping giant is generally not awake, although the wind is blowing around. The bird-s ...
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