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"elder sister?"
He let the tears fall, stared into Lin Qingluo's eyes, eager to know the truth: "Are you really my sister?"
"yes."
Lin Qingluo felt sore and uncomfortable, took out a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped his tears.
"elder sister."
Mu Fan murmured in a low voice, repeating the word "sister" over and over again. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes: "Are you the one who gave me the Excalibur in the back mountain of the Xiaoyao ...
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