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... n an instant. It is for her that she usually has an unrestrained brain and an unrestrained mind. With a down-to-earth and tough nerve, she really didn't expect that Gawain would come up with such a sentence after looking down for a long time, so she was stunned for nearly ten seconds before she stared and said, "What are you... Came out?"

"I know this is unimaginable. In fact, I don't believe it myself, but when this matter rises to the level of'suspected miraculous disaster' and it has s ...

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