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Chapter 1212-Under the Ancient Well

    

thinking about it, pushed the door out."getting up so early Wen Qimo, who was still lying on the sofa, was awakened by the sound of his opening door and yawned lazily."I'm used to being in camp.Lin w...ent rose in his heart.the last person who knitted clothes for him was his aunt.it was probably when he was seven or eight years old, because his aunt had just divorced, and in order to support him and...