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... looked into the mirror. The two eyes met in the mirror, and then both laughed. Mu Nanzhi smirked and continued to lower his head to comb the man. "Cousin, comb your hair that day When I combed my hair, I sang a combing song. Would you like to hear it? The right is to make up for the wedding day. "
"Okay, you sing." Lu Zhishan pursed his lips.
Mu Nanzhi combed his head gently while singing: "One comb combed to the end; the second combed my girl with white hair and eyebrows; the thir ...
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