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... kept pressing the lighter, but it couldn't catch fire.
The rain stopped for a few hours, but the hay branches were soaked through, making it impossible to light a bonfire.
On the flattest spot next to , Zhang Kun and Ning Lingling were lying curled up on the blanket, moaning constantly, especially the former, who felt uncomfortable as if they were about to die at any time.
gu——gu——
The inexplicable cry came from the woods. Han Ying subconsciously wanted to lea ...
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