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Chapter 6 she was that year
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... umn leaves are colorful and the layers of forest are dyed.
The morning is cool and the lake is rippling.
Mu Yang found a clean wooden chair, took out a tissue, wiped the chair clean, and then put the English book on the cushion before letting Song Xuelu sit on it, for fear of soiling her skirt.
The chair was slightly cold, and I was afraid she would get cold.
And he himself, wiped it at will and sat down.
In fact, Song Xuelu was not so deliberate, let alone pre ...
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