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state:serializing
author: Yang Xiaorong
The whole person shrank in a large black crane fur cloak, arms crossed and hugging tightly, as if afraid of the cold.,> Luckily, I only hit my forehead and not my face.,The lotus-gold lamp that had been thrown out, 'unbound', slipped back down, along with the momentarily deafened Ou Yang Rong, crashing back into reality...。