C172 A General Can't be a General(12)
Outside, the black figure shuddered.
Hearing that, the silvery-white haired man's hand that was supporting Shen Xisheng suddenly stopped. Then, he slowly turned his head and looked at the man with the reverse light on the door lintel.
It was as if a small stone had fallen from his heart, causing layers of thousands of feet of ripples.
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