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... one after another. She couldn't walk anymore.
Gold is falling to the west, and the orange sunset glow dyes half of the sky red.
A group of wild geese flew across the low sky in an orderly manner.
The evening wind was blowing, and Ji Zhao, who was resting against the tree trunk, couldn't help but sneezed!
With a plop, an apple the size of a fist hit Ji Zhao's head, and she screamed in pain!
In the end, she picked up the apple, rubbed it on her body ca ...
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