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... n’t know how the demon fox, I only know that if you can choose, I would rather refining the reincarnation Dan. . "

He would rather leave his fate to Zhu Zhu for decision.

Zhu Zhu trembled and looked at him pitifully, "I'm afraid."

She would like to rush to Yin Zizhang's arms for comfort, but now she can't even realize that wish.

Yun Yinzhang took a deep breath and said, "If, I mean, if I really die, what do you do?"

This question, although they had thought abo ...

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