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... mark appeared in Chang Xia's mind. Xylophone's answer was unexpected. She pressed her tongue to her mouth and whispered: "Xylophone Amu, coming soon... What do you mean?"
The measurement is almost over.
Or the iron tree used to build the wooden bridge has fallen.
"Wooden bridge, it's almost finished." Xylophone said.
puff-
"Xylophone Amu, what did you say?" Chang Xia spat out the water he just drank, and looked at Xylophone in shock.
The wooden bridge i ...
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