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... secretly took photos of a pair of cute babies.

The little boy wore a small checked shirt, grey jeans, and a pair of large, jewel-like eyes. Under his small, exquisite nose was a thin, red lips, which were moist and breathtakingly beautiful.

Beside him, there was an exquisite little girl about the same age as a doll. She had waist-long black hair, thick bangs that covered her snow-white forehead, a shiny gemstone hairpin, and a pair of crystal clear eyes that were just like a ...

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