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At this time, Xi Ling, Si Zhu, was walking aimlessly in the fog with a face pulled along.
However, Sizhu only walked a few steps before getting lost. After that, she could only move around like a headless fly in the fog.
He hoped that he just so happened to walk back, but the more West Mausoleum of Sizhu's heart sank.
This was because she felt that she was walking further and further away
