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... looking at the peddler in front, holding a wooden stand in his hand, with candied haws on his head, big and round hawthorns, looking at It was very attractive, Yang Hongling ran over quickly holding the long skirt.
"...!" Zhang Ronghua was speechless.
Almost felt negative shadows, walked over helplessly, praying secretly, this time the candied haws are sweet.
Yang Hongling has a good memory and recognized it. The peddler in front of her was the one who lied to her t ...
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