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Lin Susu muttered a couple of things in her head, and at that moment, her brain suddenly throbbed with pain. A wave of unfamiliar memories surged into her mind.,Lin Susu was afraid of being drained dry, so she decisively swatted back. She dragged her wounded son and quietly left the pavilion.,Between breaths, I could still sense the lingering scent of that person. And the taste of the little pork trotters, so delicately icy, like a handful of snow.。