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... fter a while.
The little fox came with a uniform breathing sound, and the hair was white and snowy, especially quiet.
Falling asleep so soon?
Feng Ling leaned over, the slender fingers just happened to be able to go to the little fox in the bed, and the fingertips had to touch it when it was white and win the snow, slightly stunned, and the fingertips gently slipped over the little fox's white hair. I picked up the quilt and covered it on the back.
The little fox slee ...
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