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... l his strength and courage, and he dared not think about it at all. He almost became a murderer.
Cold sweat dripped down the corners of his forehead, soaking the hair on his forehead, they were clumps, and lay limply on his glistening forehead.
His two legs were so weak that he couldn't walk, and every step he took, he staggered to kneel on the ground. Yang Xuan could only stand still, stretched out his arms to embrace him, and supported him to walk forward a few steps , and felt t ...
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