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... than the flowers and even prettier than the Spring! She is the girl I’ll be after for my life.”

Zeyan was so excited that he didn’t see Peiyuan was frowning and mumbling something.

After Lu Mingyue got off, she looked up to Xianxian and gave her a hand, “Xianxian, come on!”

Drawing the curtain, Xianxian smiled at her and said, “Oh, I’m really flattered that you are helping me off the coach, Miss Lu.”

Slowly getting off the coach, An Rushuang was very elegant in he ...

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