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sandalwood car
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Categories: immortal chivalry
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The year is coming to an end. Look. The sky, a big snow. This snow just into the waxing moon within the child began to fall, at first like willow flakes, a silk so with the wind, and then more and more big, and finally goose feather flying all over the sky. Now look again, the mountains are all white. One step at a time, one pit, one footprint at a time, old deep, old deep ground. In the north...