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... ping bag, choose No. 101 flower tip..."
The computer was repaired, and the wound on my hand gradually healed. I quickly resumed the live broadcast on Amber, after all, I didn’t have much savings to spend.
The audience's speeches popped up one after another on the screen. Because there were not many people, I responded one by one.
"Yes, this is lilac, the flower language of lilac... It seems to be first love." I picked up the pink roses I made earlier and placed it with the ...
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