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Side of consciousness in the dark clouds float along, I do not know how long, and finally still down. A mass of light the fire burning in the dark, warm his soul, so he gradually resumed a glimmer of sanity. , we heard another old came in the dark. The voice with a humble and a respectful, responded: ;, Footsteps sounded in the dark, gradually going further and further away, to the to the silence. Fire continued burning in the dark, the warmth of the party constantly cloud, so that his consciousness more and more clear, more powerful. A familiar voice, familiar dialogue, a strong impulse to filling the chest. impulse to see the voice of the master. He wanted to leap, you want to open eyes. He seemed to sense that this strong idea that group warm dark explosive fire suddenly, a portal appeared in the darkness, where is the gateway to boundless light. Side and shoved into the consciousness of the cloud that piece of the light, and the next moment, the cloud has finally opened his eyes and square ... ... the soft light, a Mei Fu people in the eyes of the cloud side, she sat beside the bed, micro Cu Zhaomei head, is a look of worry and self-critical look at themselves. The United States in three young women, aged Xu, head stuck in a Jade Hairpin son, long eyelashes, but also hung little tears, seemed to have just cried. Endless thoughts in the center of the outbreak of the cloud to rush to the side, clinging to the name of the U.S. woman. However, he feared, fearing it was a dream. His hands held her fear of the moment, she would like the bursting of the bubble-like. Liu Mei long stretch to finally face up and one cried expression. Mother's face in the much younger than the memory. think of what, his face a touch of concern surfaced once again look. Hold a cloud over the side. Familiar with the warm, familiar scent, Fang Yun finally believe that everything before the phase is not over-miss, resulting in the illusion. He suddenly looked up from his bed, his hands clinging to the mother. At this moment, saw the cloud of their own side arm, very white, but better than a lot of memory to be thin. So before all the familiar, so he kind of impulse to cry. She felt abnormal emotional side of cloud. Woman soft white hands, gently patting the back side of cloud, to appease him. This kids to have patience and stubborn, so long, is the first time I saw Lady Huayang clouds revealed the party such strong emotions. Light Cu Zhaomei head, slightly thought for a moment, seemed to understand what Huayang wife, gently patting the back side of clouds, softly: Ding Hou force you to peace, the country town of Hou's son who went to the palace. all, not the illusion of death. Only to lose too, before we know now how precious! FANG Yun did not say a word, but the wearer to hold the mother Huayang wife. The impact of a happiness regained his soul, the tears finally burst, such as general, pouring out. Together with the tears spilling out, there gathering dust in the past, the memory of pain and guilt. ... ... ... ... North Korea has a large Zhou, one thousand two hundred and sixty years. Turkey Island of God through the war, change of dynasties of the Middle Ages