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... Bai Weiwei lying on the edge of the window, and the red sleeves fell down the window.
Beautiful tassels, fluttering from the cuffs.
And the girl's sleeping face, with a few blush, silver hair scatter on the fire red wedding dress.
Beautiful and unparalleled.
He stood by the window and slowly reached out and touched her hair, his expression gentle.
The black eyelids were a little more faint, reflecting her beautiful face.
Seven hundred years of loneliness ...
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