Long Jiu stood in the shed of the horse shed and pressed the man in the haystack into a ball. The heart of compassion in my heart climbed up again.
This contradictory heart is tormented that he wants to kill himself.
When seeing the thick quilt on Briar, Long Jiu comforted a sigh of relief.
Still cold and not dead.
Long Jiu looked deeply at Briar and turned and left.
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