After a heavy rain, the cracked marks on the tree trunks exude a spicy dry sweetness. The rain dripped down and seeped into the sluggish wounds on the corpse. Tear? Without eyes, he was left lying on the broad ground, dazzling. Luo put away the long knife in his hand and put it into the sheath. His blood stained Luo's pale fingertips...
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