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... attention to it. The young man’s smile is cold, and the fan opens and closes, blocking the silver light from the face. His fan didn't know what material he used to make it. He looked at the soft and delicate, but he couldn't get into it. It was the knife of the other side and it was not pierced. The next moment, the fan had gently stroked the necks of the two, as if the butterfly kissed the peach blossoms that opened, and the gentleness was like a gust of wind.
It all happened so fast tha ...
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