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... forgotten the time. When Xiao Yu stepped into the house, she saw the woman who was black and gray on the floor. The focused eyes were writing something, and it was laid on the ground. The paper is a beautiful house.
Xiao Yu stepped forward and found that the ink of the brush was thrown on one side, and the hand held in Jing Yue’s hand was actually the sharpened charcoal. The picture drawn was very fine, and the handwritten mark was like Jing Yue. Like me, the show is full of energy.
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