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... help the suitcase on the ground, and his eyes looked awkward again on the face of Feng Ling. The latter just looked at her coldly, and Ling Feifei shrank his shoulders. He bit his lip and refused to take the suitcase back to her own bed.
The warm smiles were very light. I didn't care about them a few times. I sat on the bed with a book, but like the day, I couldn't concentrate on it.
The rainstorm outside the window is still under, and in order not to affect the normal learning lif ...
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