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... >The antlers of the snow deer are tall and bright, as crystal clear as ice sculptures, emitting a faint brilliance.
“Hey, are you rich?”
Sigre suddenly asked after memorizing Lan Qi’s request, putting away the pen and notepad with one hand.
The sled left a clear track on the snow, accompanied by the sound of the running deer and the slight sliding sound of the sled.
She put one hand on the backrest and looked back at Lan Qi.
It is rare to see such a bi ...
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