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... olding torches.
The leading green cape's lips curled into a smile, probably admiring her ignorance or loneliness: "Then we have to see, is your dagger sharp, girl, or the fists of the four of us are hard. Don't worry, We will never be merciful just because of how old we are. When the time comes, you will be injured and die, so don't blame us for not being sympathetic."
Baicao Poetry: "..."
This is the opposite.
Really, the humblest man is invincible, the smelly ...
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