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... t came. She sat on the sofa, the black obsidian The bright, big eyes turned flexibly, and like ordinary children, her attention was a little bit faint, her eyes turned away for a while, and then she returned to Prada.
"Ok, let's talk about something!" Prada made a helpless expression on the camera and offered it. "cii, let's talk about how you are?"
"Okay!" I happily twisted my **** on the sofa.
“How old are you this year?” Prada tried to find the angle of the topic.
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