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... Shanshan walked toward Aunt Lan, holding the seven or eight-month-old Lin An in her arms, and said, "Little An, you’ll need to protect mommy in the future, grow up quickly."
Little Lin An stretched out his small hands and babbled, slapping Mu Shanshan’s face, which brought a smile to Mu Shanshan.
North Continent, Su Country, Angmai.
Nightfall descended, and the pitch-black night brought cold to the world, along with death into people’s dreams.
A group of people dr ...
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