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Ten Stories
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Traveling
That dream was so real and strange, with the moss-covered stone brick road, the arrow that pierced my chest, and the red line less than one meter away from me. The black **17 was pierced by arrows, and blood flowed all over the floor. The white clothes were dyed red. He and they left me crying... It's so cold here, and everything seems to have really happened to me. When Li Xiaohei woke up, he lost his previous memory, but he remembered the dream, but it didn't seem to be a dream. He found that
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