Music System in a Cultivation World: What the F*ck

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it didn't take long before we reached the village.

or should i say, the remains of the village.

everything was razed to the ground.

"junior brother," my voice shook as i turned my head to face his shocked figure.

"y-y-yes."

"what do you think happened?"

he looked out and noticed a small doll. walking towards it, he picked it up and placed it upright, using the charred remains of a hut to prop the doll up.

the doll looked like the one my sister used.

she would hold it with her during chemotherapy.

i looked down at the doll again.

both girls died too young. @@