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... on the adjacent stand and suddenly remembered something, “Do you want to shoot some Jiangyin content?”
“Jiangyin…” Pu Xiaohan paused, the moment she saw those two paintings coming out of the elevator, a special idea had occurred to her.
Jiangyin was already a school with a rich history.
The two were talking.
Old Hu, who had just handed a bottle of milk to the only child on set, trembled at his hand. He could understand Bai Lian, after all, he had guessed Bai Lian ...
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