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... the sound of footsteps, which stopped at his door, and the footsteps were quite familiar.
Zhou An touched his chin, and without bothering to continue his own business, he took out the cold crystal knife from his arms and walked towards the yard.
At this moment, the sky is dark, the moonlight is shining, and the hazy silver gray illuminates the entire yard slightly brightly, as if it is covered with a thin layer of snow.
Zhou An carried the cold crystal knife, came to the d ...
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