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... the Kunlun Mountains was falling and falling, like the spring catkins, the autumn flowers, covering him.
I don't know how long it took, someone held a bright red paper umbrella and approached the snow. Xue Meng was blindfolded, and then he saw a cold face.
"plum……"
Xue Meng screamed, the words snow contained never said, he was too tired.
"Well, it's me." Mei Hanxue didn't talk much, and he lifted him from the ground.
Xue Mengyu was on the shoulders of Mei Hanx ...
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