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... meared on her hand. In winter, there was no trace of dryness, and it was incredibly fragrant.
"This is a bookstore. Everyone is very quiet. You will make everyone come to see us like this." Ruan Yan looked at his uncle, and realized that he was not doing well. He embarrassedly accepted it and whispered it.
Li Shaobin said "Oh", her hands were far away, and the aroma faded.
He pursed his lips, as if there was the temperature of her finger.
After walking through this ro ...
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