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... wind, and after a while, the sound of messy footsteps sounded. The woods when the morning light first arrived was a little damp, the morning dew hung on the grass, and the fallen branches and leaves were stepped on the soft soil by one foot.
Zhou Ruyao carried a bamboo basket on his back, a small rubber band was used for the black hair at the end, and there were a few loose black hair scattered on his forehead. He was walking uphill, and before he took two steps, he turned around and pull ...
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