the high, white mound.She let out a questioning "Hm" and froze, tilting her head back up to stare at him with wide eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered with each blink, accompanying the misty gaze in h..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

Hit!

Why don't you fight!ke a salty stream, flowing slowly across his heart, making it tremble and clench into a tight knot, tinged with a bitter and sour taste.I want to comfort her, but I don't know how to put it into words...