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The crystal tears are like a hot soldering iron, burning his heart.
"Why cry?" Raise your hand and gently wipe away the burning tears. The low voice is full of pity.
As if I didn't hear the question, I was still staring straight at the unrecognizable face.
Her aunt...
Reaching out, stroking the concave and convex face a little bit, no regrets, no pity, no disappointment, as if simply want to remember his a ...
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