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C109 Forced by Death

She had no tears and could only stare at it with her sore eyes. When she thought of that name, the steel needle in her face and heart sank deeper and deeper, inch by inch. It was so deep that you could not touch it with your hands, nor could you know when it would relapse. He made a bloody wound appear behind him.

The air was very cold, and she was wearing very thin middle clothes

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