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... He doesn't think there is anything wrong with everyone's eyes and silence.
The sky at noon is a gradual azure blue in the watercolor painting. The bright blue sky is surrounded by white clouds and melts into the horizon. In the vast and distant sky, silk-like clouds float leisurely.
Jiang Yanzhou packed more food and walked out, Jin Yao was standing in front of the girl chattering.
Lu Yang's black hair fluttered in the wind, and the brows had returned to gentleness. T ...
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