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  • Walking on the street of Lissan made Carlos extremely heavy-hearted. Too much has happened today and any of them will cause a dramatic effect for the future. Earlier today, a man as responsible as Carlos couldn't even spare some time to think about them. Now since the battle has come to an end, he felt the severity of the matters and the urge to go through them one by one.


    However, just the sli ...

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