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Book2:KigdomIteDreams (第41/1052页)
ntyshadowofthesmall,exquisitehelicopterstreakedacrosstheclearblueskiesaheairbaseontherightoftheTwinPeaks,asthefierysungraduallysanktowardsthewest.ThepurringoftheheliciractedtheattentionofAishawhohadbeenimmersedinherbooksandstudies.Sheraisedherheadandsmiledasshelookedtowardsthehelicopter,knowingthatthethreebeauties,whohadgooihestrusite,wereback.Feelingstiffaftersittingatherrge,white,exquisitelysculpturedandiniddeskforaendedperiodoftime,sherosetostretchherself,aedhereyesgazingfromacrossthewideexpaheketothefar-offmountains.Thehorizontalrangesresembledaparalyzedgiant,whohadintherehopelesslysihebeginningoftime,hismuscles,bonesandtendonsbeingstiffandrigid.ButinAisha’seyestheydidnotresembleapriant.
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