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... father stayed in the house for a night.
For the first time, the father and the daughter used a lunch in harmony without being treated with cold eyes and silence.
The old housekeeper looked at the old tears on the side. For so many years, he looked at the old general's silence, looked at the young lady's injury, never thought about it. In his lifetime, he could still see the two people burying their suspicions.
At the end of the month, the Dixie tribe came to the northwest, ...
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