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... with communication, she likes to use actions to prove it.
The black hair of the sky began to shrink, and the tear had nowhere to run, and was finally caught in the palm of Zhang Ya.
There were wailings and screams in the tears. In addition to the voice of the sick patient serving himself, there were other people's voices. Those who seemed to be his family, the tears contained a lot of things.
Listening to the sound in the tears, Zhang Ya's pale fingers slowly clenched, she s ...
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