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... the evening wind hits, the sea of flowers swayed to and fro, like waves of undulating purple wheat.
Ye Siming frowned and focused slightly.
The wind whistling from the mountains was much stronger than before.
Jiang Xiaoran covered his eyes with the blowing: "Why is the wind suddenly blowing! I'm blinded!"
As the wind blew, all the flower branches were lowered.
Gu Nuo'er's little figure finally revealed a little.
Ye Siming immediately called out: "Gu Nu ...
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