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... ongly, her eyes shimmering.
Hesitation added to her gaze.
How pure is a young girl’s heart.
Whiter than the thousand-year-old snow piled high on Snow Mountain.
Clearer than the stream flowing from the spring.
It can be regarded as the purest and most innocent existence in the world.
If possible, she really wanted Jiaojiao to always harbor such transparent thoughts, and to go through life carefree and without worries.
But it was not possible ...
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