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... ere are some footprints, which are gradually covered by falling snow. The city is full of wind and snow, but Nancheng is silent.
Only in one inn, there was a crisp sound. It was Ma Zhibai who threw the book and slapped it. The rest of the people were very surprised, and they all looked at him. What's going to happen?"
Ma Zhibai pressed his palms on the table, glanced at the few people in the inn, and said, "There are over ten thousand soldiers in Beimo, but Mr. Gu only has a few co ...
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