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... s the most clumsy way. She takes the portrait, goes to the street, and asks someone to ask.
Lin Xia's legs are not completely good, can't stand too long, and can't go too far, but she can't care for the pain and tired, just thinking that more than one person can see the portrait in her hand.
The snow slowly grew bigger. Lin Pinxia really couldn’t stand, and I couldn’t stand the shaking legs. I found a stone pier and sat down. I lowered my head slightly and carefully opened my boots ...
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