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... e thatched hut, repeatedly exhorting in a low voice. He stretched out his hand and stretched out to the ground, but his palm disappeared directly.
The fire pond in the house shone with dim light, illuminating the humble hut and framing the shadows in the corners. It turned out that I didn't know when, there was a small hole in the soil ground. There was a small figure hidden in the cave. The old militiaman touched the figure's head lovingly, and couldn't help but say it again.
"Don ...
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