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Crane 12
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Categories: immortal chivalry
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Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa! Where would a baby cry in the middle of the mountains? Especially in the dark and windy night! The mournful cry, cut through the dead sky, steep infinite horror atmosphere, as if the baby also know the fate of the rough, uncertain future and the last cry, abruptly interrupted, it seems that some people hate this sharp cry, with a hand blocked the baby's mouth. After a piece of lofty monstrous rocks, hidden two...