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Feather Fall Mortal Dust Gothic's Synopsis: The woman's white clothes were like snow, and her ink hair floated behind her like flying flakes! The long sword was slowly drawn from the chest of the man at her feet. Under the silver-white mask, her lips were slightly open and she said coldly: "Those who block me will die"! In the darkness a pair of eyes as deep as a deep pool stared tightly at the place where the smear of white shadow disappeared for a long time and could not bear to leave ------- ----- There is no one else who can let me see her...