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... her relatives, she stumbled and walked slowly towards He Shen.
He Qian wasn't hysterical, she wasn't in pain, she was calm and worrisome.
Holding the dead body of her loved one, she tried to heal the indelible fatal gunshot wound.
Someone reminded: "Minister He, there are more and more thorns around you, we will **** you out of this place first!"
The voice fell.
Rusting sounds came from all around, and large red roses emerged from the soil like bamboo shoots b ...
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