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... he has never seen her like this.
The momentum of this week is like the Shura from the infernal, with the chill of the sky.
The imperial dust is also aware of the desolateness of the Fengchu song.
He reached out and held the hand of Feng Chuge tightly. He felt the cold sweat of her palms. He said, "Yes, it's okay - I am here..."
Like a nightmare, Fengchu song has fallen into a desperate situation.
Her soul was pulled back when she noticed the warmth of her palm. ...
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