Beloved little goldf
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author: <small yasmola>
Finally, everyone’s gaze fell on their own captain, He Qiong.,Li Chunmei nodded, recounting the events of that year clearly and concisely.,The city walls lay broken, dilapidated and withered. Everywhere you looked, collapsed houses stood as silent witnesses to ruin. And the earth was covered in a carpet of shattered brick, a mosaic of broken pieces like autumn leaves, decaying silently.。