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Chapter 248 Poetry on New Year's Eve
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... the bridge of the nose, and he called her name affectionately.
"Feather..."
"Called Xianggong."
Herbal poems can't be called out.
She imagined countless times that Zhe Yu would change from a big wolf dog to a little milk dog, entwining her delicately, like those goofy little words she had seen, begging to be hugged and held high. But it really came true, but I couldn't believe it, I just thought it was incredible.
"Shishi, each of them has a red en ...
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