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276 Ah San with the golden finger

A dark cloud in the sky was blown by the wind, just blocking the shadow of the moon. The wind blew the lanterns on the tall buildings, and the lanterns swayed in the wind, bringing waves of dim light to the ground.

There was a moving shadow on the ground, swaying unsteadily, and it looked like someone was moving on the ground. The whistling sound of the wind became more anxious, and the wandering crowd had no idea what was going on, as if nothing had happened.

Long Yu ...

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