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... ignature, but the handwriting recognises it clearly as Mo Xunhuan's handwriting. When she lived in the house of Ye Wuyao, she had read his writing. Although the handwriting is flying, the pen is sharp and free, like countless self-confidence and tenderness.
Lone in a cloud, lonely in a cloud. Secretly whispered to the poem, in his heart, he traced a trace of desolate joy.
Does this mean that he is not dead, he will not die?
He hurriedly walked to the car, and among a bunch o ...
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