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... her. Although it was not appropriate to call her that way, in the eyes of Chu Yunsheng, she was always the hungry little kid.
At that moment, he seemed to have seen a little girl, who was wearing a down jacket that she had picked up from a pile of dead bodies, again. It was silver-gray colored. Chu Yunsheng remembered very clearly. The down jacket was very long. It was all the way to her knees. There were many holes in it, and the soft feathers were struggling to stay inside. The zippe ...
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