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... btle sense of relaxation.
Just like this, ceaselessly, day and night.
Compared with the relentless river of time, what were women? And what was the battlefield?
Hmph, nothing but fleeting epiphyllum flowers.
As Yan Yu was immersed in his contemplation, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Although the incoming number was a string of digits, he recognized the caller immediately.
"Hello?"
"Yan Yu," Chen Tianming said calmly, "an entrance to a Myster ...
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