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... cold mansions flowed, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring coldly at the prey.
In the Chinese-style gardens, only the sound of the gurgling curved water "wow" is left.
The air is very quiet.
I was so quiet that the needle drop could be heard.
"Bold!"
Ning Zhao, who puts her hands on the handle of the wheelchair, suddenly looks cold and frosty.
Buzz!
The snoring sound, the cicada-wing sword at the handle suddenly popped out, and Ning ...
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