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... he white fog. It was hard to imagine that these two extremes existed in the same place.
Along the way, Auguste was silent and the seriousness of the atmosphere made Hai’an serious too. He dared not tremble, but the grass body was disobedient and sometimes trembled when he did not want to tremble.
Auguste saw that Hai’an was shaking and did not respond.
Hai’an: It wasn’t him! There must be something big going on!
Sure enough, the first thing Auguste did whe ...
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