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... ild's height. For example, my wife is one meter seven when she is 11 years old, and now only 172. Girls are mainly developed in the early years after primary school, unlike boys who are mainly in junior high school. Among the people I know, girls are 12 years old and one meter seven. There is a relatively strong MM. When I was 12 years old when I was a primary school, I was 181. Now I am only 20 years old and only 183.

I was 158 when I was 12 years old, 181 when I was 15 years old, and 19 ...

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