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... abbed his sleeve, and then held his arm again to prevent him from leaving.
Mo Jingshen circled her waist, Qingjun's face came up a bit, her thin lips were almost on her cheeks, and her breath was warm: "Isn't it you who just texted me?"
Ji Nuan didn't speak. He was held in his arms. He felt that the whole person was crispy. He didn't know what to say for a short while. He really didn't want to break the warmth and tranquility.
In this way, people feel at ease like leaves fal ...
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