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In spring, it blooms profusely, and one can only see the beads of sweat on men's foreheads.,A cold, chilling smile played upon the tip of his blade as it gleamed before Handao's eyes. It was a smile as sharp and unforgiving as his own.,He wiped his hand slowly, answering Qin Xianfen's question: "Take out the fetus from your womb, and use it to save my own child!"。

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