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... n't control her emotions. She ignored him, but her whole body was sweating. He didn't know what to do?
The voice dropped, the small face in the palm trembled the slender eyelashes like a fan, and the bright white eyes were red.
She was about to cry.
He seemed to be crying.
Fu Qinglun's muscles were tight, and Qinghan's eyes were covered with red blood. He had never been so helpless.
The big palm wrapped her sparse bangs and combed it back. He softened his voice ...
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