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... es fell to the ground, but no one came. Cleaning and repairing.
This time is already early spring, but the night wind is still as cold as a knife.
There was a shadow moving in the darkness of the valley. Suddenly, a person fell on the open space of the room and looked down.
The bed here is cold, the quilt is cold, and there are no traces of people.
He sat down slowly on the bed, his face was unclear, calm, or stupid, not knowing what he was thinking. The big turtle fe ...
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