The nightmare that haunted me for six years, for which I had paid all my youth and youth Shen Qingqing, meet again, heaven and man are separated, three feet of loess, a tombstone.

My brain can't bear this kind of stimulation, I can't tell whether this is real or hallucination, the person I have been thinking about for many years, the shadow that can't be struggled, in exchange for such a result? I gasped sharply, as if I couldn't breathe, I had a splitting headache, I sat on the ground depressed, I couldn't hear the call of my senior sister clearly, my eyes were dark, and the world was spinning.

The whole empty mountain seemed to resound through my cry of pain, like a mad patient.

"Goni, wake up!"

Senior sister grabbed me and kept calling me, and when I opened my eyes, I saw her anxious face clearly, and I lost my strength.

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"The Tail of Youth" Chapter 83 Love and Hate in the World Are Like Dust It's in the hand, please wait a moment,

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