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... n the mist.
daytime.
Dense fog.
Grove.
one person.
Irin uses the fastest speed to understand his situation.
Irin spread out her palm and carefully distinguished the skin color and texture of her palm.
is your own hand, you can't go wrong.
"That is to say, isn't this a stupid mode like role-playing?"
Yi Rin looked down and found that the attire on her body was not the sweater she wore when she sneaked into Xiao's ...
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