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... like the frequency of the heartbeat.
The hands are so tense that there is nowhere to put them.
There are more scattered lights on the floor of the house, reflected on the white walls.
Waves of light rippling.
The falling kiss is like a touch of water, and it leaves at a touch.
After adding up her two lifetimes, she finally had the chance to kiss her beloved.
The scene was so nervous that my heart was trembling.
Wen Fucheng, Wen F ...
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