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... p> I want to kiss you.
You may always tease me, but you must never lose me.
The night was quiet, the stars flickered, beneath Zhao Rong’s feet was the bright moon, and before his eyes was his beloved.
At this moment, Qian’er was like a flower silently blooming in the night.
Zhao Rong suddenly felt that the multitude of stars, the town’s bright lights, and the earthly moonlight were less dazzling than one-tenth of her radiance.
She was Qian’er.
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