In a trance, I don't know how long the time has passed, Liu Xiaofei has stepped on the top of the mountain, and everything is like a dream. The clouds and mist in front of him gradually dissipated, Liu Xiaofei's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the scene in front of him, and he was stunned. Birds and flowers are singing in front of you, green grass is green, and there seems to be the sound of waterfalls in the distance. The top of this mountain, which looks like a plain, is really impressive. If it weren't for Jiang Xue holding Duoduo in front of her, she would be running fast,...

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