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"Where is the train now?" His voice was like the coldness flowing in the winter night.
Responsible for receiving his wealthy merchant's handkerchief in the Yungui area to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. His unsuitable suit jacket air blows even more folds, and even the words are stuttering: "Yes, It should have already started."
"So, I asked, where is it." Unlike the rich merchants, as if no matter how much airflow, the Bailijiajue still stood tall and standing, the flut ...
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