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... ed at it. The black scorpion was like a pool of stagnant water. There was no trace of silence in the silence. The eyes seemed to be covered with a mist, deep and deep, and the pale lips were stretched and opened. It took a while to find his voice. Rout, "Mom, I am fine, I am a little tired, I will return to the room first."
All the words, at this moment, seem so pale and weak, Yuan Sufei looked at his son's shoulders, worried, fearing that he was again in a state of death like the fourtee ...
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