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... slowly let out a laugh.
He has beautiful features, and the lines of his face are particularly smooth and beautiful. When he smiles, it is like ripples in a pot of clear water, which is faint but not lacking in warmth.
It's like the spring breeze blowing in front of you, with a lot of tenderness.
The mellow voice was so close that she froze in place for a while.
Suddenly he didn't slow down.
"Fool, you are pressing my clothes," he stopped laughing, lo ...
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