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... years and what she was expecting. She only knew that, She can only hope if she is alive.
Even if that hope was out of reach, it was enough to support her through the many years.
She squatted down slowly, staring at the rug moistened with tea, and the pattern of Hehexian on it was soaked with tea, making her more eye-catching.
She stretched out her hands and put it in front of her, her skin was like gelatin, her fingers were slim, and she was like a girl. She stared at her ha ...
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