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... “Amo… Amo…”
A shrill cry rang out.
The girl’s parents, a pair of honest, hardworking farmers, clung to her hand and called out to her repeatedly, but all was in vain.
Amo struggled desperately, drifting towards the dense forest.
“Something’s wrong.”
Lv Bao grabbed his longbow and stood at the edge of the field.
“Amo, what’s wrong with you?”
Li Shitou and Xu Changqing both recognized this girl named ‘Amo.’
She usually wore two braid ...
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