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"Sometimes I think, is it selfish, letting you endure pain and accompany me, or is it selfish, letting you go better? Later, I think, your life is too bitter, It’s better to get rid of it earlier, see you in the afterlife.”
He groaned, holding the knot of the long hair in his hand and holding her hand that was getting cold.
"Auntie, your arrow is real, I put it on the hibiscus tree. The bow is broken, only the arrow and the debris, I took my bone to make your body, hel ...
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