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... ung face to blue and red.
Passers-by turned their heads one after another, with different expressions on their faces, one after another, they were all living people. The rush of running, the coolness of the air hitting one's face, the bitterness of inhaling one's lungs, everything is so real.
Bai Shixuejian can feel the temperature changes, see the vivid expressions of his parents, taste the taste of food, and hear the voice that used to be.
If it was Li Yi fifteen ye ...
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