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... palm, in addition to the drop she had drunk in her dream previously.
Yu Youyao clenched her chunky fingers together. When she opened her palm again, the dewdrop was already gone.
Although something so bizarre was happening to her, she was not only unafraid, she was even feeling excited.
For some reason, she suddenly recalled the nightmare that she had previously.
She thought about it carefully. Back when she fainted in the temple hall, the child Buddha from her ja ...
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