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... ten for so long.
The fruit is still crying, the crying scorpion is already dumb, and the tears drip onto the neck of Ye Tianxie, slid down his neck and wet the big piece of clothes on his chest. How sad it is to make such a small girl run out so many tears. Ye Tianxie’s heart trembled. He held out his hands and carefully and gently covered the little girl’s body. She held her up with the softest movement and held it between her hands.
The girl is still crying, crying earth-shatteri ...
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