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... rance of ancient cold life.
Every day, I rushed to the ancient cold body, crying and screaming, and all the girls were surrounded, all eyes were red, sadness. Every day in the weeping, her hands are stretched out, and the void is pressed against the cold wounds of the ancient cold. A warm white light flashes with the flow of her tears.
"Every day... she... she..." Looking at the white light flashing in the hands of every day, Ling Chen saw a glimmer of hope in the abyss.
Loo ...
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