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... onsciously retracted his hand.
His skin is as cold as ice, and the cracks crisscrossing it are real.
Why do I dream that I am cracked?
Xiaolan stood on the spot and pondered for a while, but still had no clue.
In the fog ahead , a biting cool wind blows erratically.
Xiaolan shivered, she raised her head, rearranged her clothes, then swallowed her saliva and continued to walk forward.
A figure appeared in the mist.
Xiaolan's footst ...
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