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... sound of silver stiletto high heels stepping on the deck made a loud sound, and under a bright red dress, her skinny and beautiful ankles were exposed in the wind.

   "That's great." She looked up at the shining sky in the distance, and raised the corners of her slender lips, "I'm back."

  She said to Qi Lou who was addicted to health preservation in her mind: "Is it like the protagonist's opening?"

  Qi Lou listened to her words that sounded like teasing, and sweated like ...

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