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... he truly feels beautiful and can’t help but reach out and reach out. Going to pick up, the plum blossoms falling on the palm of your hand smelled on the tip of your nose and sighed: "Hmm... good incense"
Long Jiu couldn't help but look at the Feng Xiaoer on the side of the body. The white skirt girl in the plum blossom forest had a low-browed smile and a flowery fragrance. The petals fell on her black and soft hair, and her little red face was set. More lucid and radiant.
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