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... Ye Feng let go of Shen Baitian and ran out of the woods.

Looking at Ye Feng's background, Shen Baitian couldn't laugh or cry.

She suddenly felt...

Ye Feng is quite cute.

Just a little too straight.

If it was another boy, he would probably take off his shoes and give them to her right away.

Ten minutes later, Ye Feng returned to the woods.

Shen Baitian was still standing there waiting for him, seeing him come back, there was a bit of resen ...

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