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... en shorter.
It's also as short as the time from when she stood up to when she jumped down.
She didn't even hesitate.
His feet left the window sill, and he fell quickly.
An Xiaolim stretched her head and looked at her. The **** on her head fell off in the air. The dark black hair was like a flying elf, driven by the wind, and crocheted into a beautiful picture.
Until she fell heavily to the ground, the fragrance disappeared.
An Xiaolim reached out and wip ...
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