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... ed up and looked at the small face of the monsoon smoke smile, his eyes slipping from the sweat falling from her forehead.
"Know it." The fire hangs down, and I don't know what I am thinking.
"Then go back first, I have to pack it up." The monsoon smoked and smiled.
The fire did not scream, silently left, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the monsoon smoke on the edge of the herb pile. His look was complicated. After a while, he only l ...
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