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... n only use this kind of The original way to record time. For more than two years, An Fei has been patient for several times. He tried to cross the strait and went to find a life that can talk to him to dispel the loneliness. However, after swimming for more than a dozen miles, he returned to the island. People who can't live lonely can't do big things! Now it’s better to go out and wait for it!

An Fei's training method is systematic, but the original owner's character is too weak, timid a ...

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