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... n, spring forest is in full bloom, spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you.
Yan Beicheng read this poem silently in his heart, with a soft smile of stars in his black eyes, and it was equally bright in daylight.
He suddenly got up straight, suddenly heightened, Lin Lin could only see his chest for a while. Seeing him approach, she held her breath abruptly.
With her long bones cleared up, as she brushed her lips and nose, she seemed to smell the faint scent of pine and ...
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