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... ountain pass, looking silently at Chu Yunsheng and Dumb Insect.
From loud and miserable roars to grief-stricken mournings, from grief-stricken mournings to bleak and quiet murmurs, Chu Yunsheng slowly lost its insect’s voice, but the tears still kept running down from his face and he was still trying to gather bits and pieces of his brothers.
“I can’t feel their signals anymore. They are good kids. But as a Min, you should know the meaning of their lives,” a vigorous voice ca ...
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