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... tretched into a straight line, like a bow that can be broken at any time.
When the rain fell from the eyelashes, it was like tears, and there were tears left in the corners of the eyes. The teenager's head was dizzy and stagnant, and the low-grade fever repeated for three days. Su Qing'an's words were like cold electricity splitting all joy.
He saw the indifferent face of the other party, his thoughts were in chaos, he opened his mouth, wanted to say a lot, wanted to ask somethin ...
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