Maungang's home is in the deepest part of the village, and there is a fire burning inside, but it is still dark. I stood in the middle of the hut and watched him rummage around the corner, my heart pounding. For a long time, my mother only lived in legends, and it was a vague symbol to me, but now, I am about to see what she left behind! Xiao Ling was nervous, wrapped around my neck, and stared wide-eyed. We are twins, and we have a certain degree of heart-to-heart connection, and I feel her feelings...

Chapter 46 of "The Strange Gate": The image of death is being hit by the hand, please wait a while,

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