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... lean little dress, had no expression on her small face. Her clear big eyes blinked, and her small mouth moved slightly, as if chewing candy.
"Qing... Qingzi?!!"
Qi Hao’s voice was altered by extreme shock and wild joy.
It sounded particularly abrupt, like a broken gong amidst the hurricane-like battlefield backdrop.
"Mouse?" Fang Qingyu, holding Jiang Wei’s hand, stepped out from the smoke and dust, glanced over the disheveled Qi Hao, then looked towards Lv Chen, ...
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