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... ed the tile to a very narrow gap, and looked down with bated breath.
In the dark Buddhist hall, the "eldest young lady" curled up on the futon, hugged her shoulders tightly, and breathed in a big mouth, the cold sweat wet the broken hair on her forehead.
This "grandma" is afraid of the dark.
Xie Liuyi found this, lifted the tile in his hand, and lifted a few pieces sporadically in other places, and then looked down.
There was light in the Buddhist hall, the "eldest yo ...
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