Sitting beside Yun An an, Bei Chen Lin gently stroked her red hair, over and over again, so tenderly and lovingly.,"Be quick about this, and don't let word get out. Ten ounces of silver per person for keeping quiet.",As Yun An'an slowly closed her eyes, she smelled the scent of kerosene.。
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