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On the narrow tree-lined road, there was a young girl. The young girl had a very pretty face. Although it hadn't fully grown, it was still possible to see that she was a beauty.

She clenched her fists and stared straight at Yun Jinse.

That's right, this woman, must be Yun Jinse.

After the war at Kunlun, portraits of the victors and losers were everywhere on the continent