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... y uncle, there is no wave in my heart, a very strong man, and there is nothing else.

Ning Shu is very satisfied with the current state of mind, which means that she is finally no longer obsessed with the past, living less than 30 years old, and spent almost most of her life in the organization.

Everything revolves around the organization, even after rebirth, all around the uncle and this organization.

Now she has cut off her own psychology and this organization.

Nings ...

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