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... d out his hands along the legs and feet of the Princess Chun'an, frowned and asked her anxiously: "Master, does it hurt?"
There were high and low cries on the side of the road. It was the injured people. Some were crying in pain, and some were crying because they watched their relatives get injured.
Wu Deng looked at it, feeling a little complicated for a while. The princess of Chun'an was very pitiful, but so were these commoners. As he walked along the way, he saw no less t ...
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