After opening the small suitcase, he saw the old rag doll lying neatly inside, and even Renard, who had always been careless, could see that the hand-sewn workmanship and the stains everywhere in the cracks were hiding extraordinary stories.

Stained with dust, tears, blood.

Reynard slapped his hand on the back of his neck, not knowing what was in his eyes, and instead of picking up the doll, he gently buckled the suitcase.

"Well, little Earl, I have a better idea, which will not only help you to relieve your sorrows, but also to relieve your pain."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ilona, who was in a trance, blinked her eyes suddenly, and immediately understood Lei ......

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