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... ch by inch, and the father and son who were supposed to be in the barracks returned home.
The sound of horseshoes is getting closer and closer.
Cui Yang's face was cold and hard, and he rolled over and dismounted, the armor on his body glowing coldly.
"Father."
Cui Bai was about to catch up.
Although Mrs. Wu never cried in front of Cui Yang, all she mentioned was the past in euphemistic words. But trying to arouse Cui Yang's reluctance for his dead ...
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