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... d charming, and his eyes were curved, and he was looking at the curtains vigorously, only to feel that the sullen atmosphere brought by Mo Xueqiong followed the scene. Through, smile bright as flowers.
"Okay, you're almost there. You can sit down and see what it looks like a princess Xuan." Feng Yanran stretched out her hand, drowned her, and pulled her back.
Mo Xuetong touched her neck, it was a bit stiff, but it was such a rare drama for a hundred years, it was a rare encounter. ...
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