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... Ye Si Nian, who had already gray hair, leaned on the big red cylinder, holding a big wine jar in his arms. He looked up and drank his mouth and looked straight at the night sky where the fireworks were blooming. Filled with a smile, but in the night, but a little sadness.
On the other side of the red column, the body shape is much thinner than when he was young. The purple hair of the crane-faced child's face is now more and more sacred. He looks at the same sky with a faint gaze and sile ...
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