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... the other side of the river, raised her head, and a faint smile appeared on her originally silent face.
"Have the flowers bloomed?"
She leaned down, and a young bud actually grew out of the dry weeds under her feet. The white and flawless buds at the ends were swaying, as fragile as a newborn baby. Despite this, she still tried her best to absorb nutrients and prepare to open next time.
At the same time, somewhere in the Celestial Dynasty, Lan Yuan Yanzhu indifferently glan ...
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