[196] the concept of sitting and forgetting with white bones

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Fang Liu did not move in the wind. Suddenly, he took out a lamp from his arms and waved it in the wind. The lamp ignited spontaneously. The weak blue light shone on Fang Liu's face. Fang Wu, who was next to him, was shocked. He almost took off his...

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