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couldn't tell exactly what was weird. Could an ordinary girl like this kind of violent and bloody gameHowever, Wenjing's likes have always been different from others since she was little.Ye Fei Mo's...overed yet, he looked somewhat listless. Xiao Bai held a bowl of steaming porridge to his face, a smile on his face, the kind that made the world seem beautiful.When he was injured in Washington, he t...