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... in indifferent? Once on the battlefield of the Han Dynasty, they shared sufferings, died and became married couples. How could those affectionate ones be wiped out one day, two days, one year, two years?
Liu Zhongtian kissed Qianxin's cheek tenderly. The kiss had no desire, only pity. Qian Qianxin was a little helpless. She couldn't avoid it. She could only let him hold it like that, and she seemed to feel his sadness. She was already drunk. Liu Zhongtian was lost, and the long-lost feeli ...
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