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... fell directly on his small basket, Yan Qingzhui raised his hand to block it with the wide hem of his clothes, his fingers holding the paper money were almost transparent, "Sorry, did I scare you? "
The voice was faint as if it came from the sky.
Nervous like a deer frightened branch, clearly heard the loneliness and depression in this voice.
Lu Jingzhi shook his head like a small electric fan, "No, I'm bold."
Even if she said so, Yan Qingzhui didn't let go o ...
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