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"Is the dream." Hao gently exhaled breath and slowly opened his eyes, got up from the bed, sat on the bed, hand rubbed his eyes. Hao mind very confused, this is his eighth dreamed this dream, and dream the same every time, but a little bit different, and sometimes even heart Hao suspect it is not his own past life.
Fang Hao remember in this dream, a golden figure whispered what seemed, every time you want to listen carefully when the front will suddenly wake up, the same dream so many times, Fang Hao CD able to identify out of a different place, and that is the dream of the golden figure from the start, gradually becoming slightly visible vague, general idea of ​​what it was a young man with long hair, but is still not clear his face.
"Prince." Hao a middle-aged man in the room, the gently knocked on the door. Hao had just got dressed, washed sieve finished, see this man came in and immediately smiled and said: "Allen, what is it?" Hao know my brother would not normally come so early in their .
This is Hao as Allen's men, the moment came, laughing: "Prince you're looking for, we have found out, she is now in the Qinhuai area, do not find out the specific address, two days should to check out. "Allen spoke, he walked outside and Fang Hao sat down living room.