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C811 Hand Give It to Me

He just looked at that little bit of light, and the range gradually shrank until there were only that little stars left.

Was he going to die?

Bo Qian thought helplessly.

Am I going to die?

It's good that I'm going to die.

Once he's dead, everything will be over.

If he died, he didn't have to worry about losing control one day and doing something that couldn't be salvaged.

If he died

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