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... inside. Only the little girl couldn’t stand, stood in the seat and looked out the window, asking for a sentence from time to time.
"Come on, fast." Murphy himself was a little restless. This winter, the thin sweat on the forehead, can only comfort the little girl.
At this time, Yang Lan was waiting on the platform, and across the guardrail, he looked at the train that was slowly entering the station.
It should be this train!
Yang Lan was still a little nervous, but w ...
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