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C127

Her dark eyelashes were wet and her entire body was cold. She could not help but tremble.

This was his nightmare, the nightmare that surrounded him and grew up in his childhood.

And just like that, for the first time, he felt the pain of loss, the helplessness and fear.

In the cold, deep darkness, he felt that he was no longer alone, for a warm, soft hand held his own

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