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The gray cotton clothes wrapped around his bony shoulders, resembling crumpled parchment.
The left shoulder was noticeably half an inch higher than the right, and when his neck leaned forward, the protruding spinal vertebrae looked like twisted rosary beads.
Qin An frowned, seeing the person in front wearing the clothes of Casting Valley, asked coldly: "What’s the matter?"
Now, everyone had infiltrated inside Casting Valley, and the sudden appearance of a ...
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