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Chapter 112: The Musician

    

rance to a ruin, the more extraordinary what lay inside. This rotating stone gate was quite peculiar.He had read many books about various ruins, but he had never been to any of them. He couldn't help... soaking her shoulders. 。She sat up, and her mother sat up too, and turned on the light. 。"Little Jiu, last life… Mama apologizes to you… My precious child… Every time Mama thinks of you, my heart ach...