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“An Zhe slowly closed his eyes and leaned forward.

Like a leaf withering in late autumn.

In the raging fire of the Simpson Cage, as the sun slowly rose and the human sunset slowly fell, his body turned into flying dust, dissolving, floating and ending.”
― 一十四洲, 小蘑菇

“He seemed to be waiting for something, Lu Feng thought. He had an idea and did it. Lu Feng leaned down slightly and kissed An Zhe again.

There were no intense actions and no resistance. It was a deep, quiet kiss,”
― 一十四洲, 小蘑菇

“Where is he?" He repeated the question, all emotions erupting at this moment and there was a vague madness in the cold eyes. He was like a prisoner already sentenced to death, but he had to confirm his sentence over and over.”
― 一十四洲, 小蘑菇

“Although he couldn't see Lu Feng, he somehow felt that this person should also be happy now. The happiness of a mushroom was obviously based on laziness. He just didn't know what the happiness of the colonel was based on.”
― 一十四洲, 小蘑菇