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... childhood to age, as if he had not been so tangled when he first shot and killed a man when he was young.
Holding the pink undershirt in her hand, after a while, she looked up and looked at the door again. She was sure that Li Nanheng was busy at the moment. She would definitely not come in, nor would she come over to see it. After thinking about it, she turned around. Entered the bathroom, stood in front of the floor-standing mirror, put on underwear.
Probably because of the young ...
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