Traveling through 1951, he was shot in the chest and was bleeding profusely on the military truck.
The top commander in the garrison pressed hard on the wound, and the big shot personally said: If anyone touches this child, I will take care of it myself.
Lin Fan opened his eyes, and in his mind there were three acres of black land, a spiritual spring, and a system elf who looked like a fairy.
In the third courtyard of No. 96 Nanluogu Lane, the hall is full of huanghuali, the earth and dragons warm the walls, and the only autographed plaque in the city hangs on the door - Overseas Chinese Flag, National Glory.
Next door is the group of beasts in Courtyard No. 95.
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