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... Han calmed down. She turned her head to the dragon and looked at the night, showing her unbelievable gaze. It was unclear. She did not believe in the judgment of the dragon and the night, or did not believe that her daughter would die.
Long Fei took her hand and let her sit down. He always looked down at the floor and was quiet for a long time. He said: "Hey, you know why I didn't care about Daqin that year, but two children, stay with you in the bottom of the ice?"
Gu Qishao accus ...
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