If memories could be transmitted not through books, but by race, then all Indians would know one thing.

That is, one day, they warmly entertained some people, and then they took out all kinds of glass treasures to exchange a piece of land the size of cowhide with them, how did those white people expand step by step, and then almost kill them step by step, and then set up a protection area, in fact, to restrict their hair

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