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... Junxian pulled her sleeve again, and shouted softly, "Gu Siyu..."
In the past, Huo Junxian also called her, mostly cold and bland, but now she is narrowly wrapped in eagerness, for fear that Gu Siyu would not forgive her.
"Please." Huo Junxian's eyes were full of tears, Gu Siyu's fingers slipped through her eyes, and when the tears fell, her finger pulp just caught, Gu Siyu pinched With tears in her eyes, she said, "How to clean up depends on my mood."
Huo Junxian's throat s ...
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