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author: Wen Xuxu Huo Sijue
"you take good care of your injuries, and when you are well, uncle will discuss the future development of Huo's with you.",Wen Yingyi stood there, and all of a sudden, the whole person was covered.,the snowflakes fluttered on the mountain, in front of the thousand-year-old temple with Sanskrit sounds, but when Huo Si-Jue arrived here in his car, he was surprised to find the old monk in gray monks waiting at the gate of the temple.。