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... oser to him, and asked in a low voice, "Who am I?"
The little girl's eyes were foggy, the end of her eyes and the tip of her nose were slightly red from impatience, and her face was burning hot. Her hands were pinned down, unable to rub against his arms, so she had to pull back her broken thoughts and answer his question. She said vaguely: "Wuxuan... Wuxuan Buddha's child."
The man's eyes were half closed, and the air pressure was extremely low. He said coldly, "Look clearly."
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