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... rk space, like the beautiful pearl on the black velvet, the white enamel is dazzling.
He slept very hard, and his hair fell, covering his bright forehead, and his face was smaller.
The naughty sun slowly moved up, and when he fell on his waist, he seemed to dream something, his eyebrows wrinkled...
The next moment, he opened his eyes sharply.
The nightingale stayed for half a minute, and he didn't dare to move. It seemed that all the senses were concentrated on the wa ...
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