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... p> Ji Que stood beside her, carrying the cauldron with one hand, while covering her shoulder with the other hand.
He knew that Lin Xiangzhi must have sensed her father's departure.
Cats sometimes do have great intuition in this regard.
Lin Xiangori cried and cried, and suddenly buried her head in his chest.
After that, Ji Que felt wet.
Tears penetrated his clothes like no money, and stained his skin, which was wet.
In winter, in the dilapida ...
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