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Liushuang stood outside the courtyard and looked at a large number of the falling sweet-scented osmanthus as soon as the wind blew over. His eyes were in a trance.
The cold wind of winter was bitterly cold. There was some pain in the cheeks when the wind blew over, but now Liushuang couldn’t feel it at all.
Although he had thought about it and had known it for a long time, he still felt that his heart ached while she had really met him now. This strange feeling made hi ...
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