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... ittle dazed.
The sound of the siren has gone away, everything has returned to tranquility, and the breath of the distance remains in the wind.
The snow on the rails bloomed like flowers.
The illusion is gone, and the whole body is the real world.
He whispered, "It's a ring."
Huo Ran responded, "It's a ring."
His hand was still in Tao Zhiyue's pocket, so Tao Zhiyue touched his knuckles with his ring-wearing hand.
"Why didn't you wear it?" Tao Zhi a ...
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