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... tared at him with clear and focused eyes. She only gave him one of these eyes, but he believed too much in her cunning and cleverness in daily life. No one can hurt her except herself.

He brushed away the broken hair on her face, and carefully kissed her cheek, which was stained with blood before, but luckily it wasn't hers, the blood had the smell of wood and fire, it was Qingyang's blood .

At this moment, he doesn't want to think about what kind of struggle she had with Shaoyi, o ...

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