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... spring sun. Between the two reclining chairs, the tea was boiling on the small stove, and the rising steam was blown away by the spring breeze.
"Today's wind is very noisy"
Zhulin Lao Qi stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead and sighed softly.
Lang Feixian turned over, maintained a posture of Xiangyang, and said lightly, "What do you think of the letter from junior brother?"
Zhulin Lao Qi nodded: "Little Junior Brother's approach is very safe."
"Bai ...
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