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... t. Chu Xia looked like a rag doll discarded by his master. The scarlet carpet reflected his exceptionally fair skin, with bruises crisscrossing it.
Chu Xia looked up at the swing not far above his head. His imagination was very beautiful, but soon after he got on the swing, he found that his waist couldn't bear it.
Now Chu Xia inexplicably gave birth to the illusion of making wedding clothes for others, looking at the swing as if looking at a certain class enemy.
There was a ...
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