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... of the king!? Is this all right? You don’t cry when you drink.”
At night, the cold ink said, looking at the eyes of the little fox in the arms, but with a bit of helplessness, a bit of favor.
After saying this, I took a clean handkerchief from my arms and gently wiped the tears on my face for the little fox in my arms.
I only think that this little fox can really cry, the hair on his face, all at the moment are tears.
In the past, I often heard people say that women ...
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