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Pick up an emperor to farm
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Categories: words and feelings
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"I shouldn't be crossing over, right?" Mu Rong looked down and surveyed the dirty and tattered single garment on her body, as well as the pair of hands covered with scars that were obviously much smaller, her brows suddenly tightened, and she muttered. Before the words fell, a sharp pain came from her temples, piercing her heart and bones, as if there was a knife, splitting her brain into two halves. Suddenly some memories that didn't belong to her, like a tidal wave madly surging into...