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... ded by clusters of roses on the ground, and the path opened by candles in the middle, just like these candles are used to guide the protagonist The direction to happiness is average.

At the other end of the road is a tall man with a tall figure. He is still wearing a sick suit and dangles his arms. He has to hold a cane in one hand, but holding flowers in the other. And powerful.

Song Ye looked at him in such a serious way, and finally couldn't help but look down at him and lifted ...

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